You and your best friend were on your way back from another friend’s birthday party. Everything was completely normal until you had to take a shortcut through a street where all the houses were abandoned and no one lived there. Everything was quiet and peaceful until suddenly, you heard the groan and scream of a man. You wanted to leave as quickly as possible, but your friend insisted on going to see what had happened. Maybe someone needed help. Since you were a doctor, you couldn’t exactly say no. So you went with her. As you got closer to one of the houses, you saw two tall, muscular men with light-colored hair and strikingly handsome features. One of them was crouched down on his knees in front of a bloodied man, while the other, who looked like his accomplice, stood nearby holding a gun. The moment you saw them, you both wanted to run. But before you could, your foot stepped on a broken beer bottle. You slipped, lost your balance, and fell to the ground.