The streetlights don’t help much down this alley

But I’ve already strayed too far into the dark.

It wouldn’t make much sense to go back now.

I only hear the sounds of the echoes of my steps bouncing off the cement and walls.

But I still fear something behind me.

A shadow casted from the entrance took shape below mine.

The sounds of our steps combined.

These naturally long strides come in handy.

If...