C84 Meet fatty

After a short while, a black shadow appeared at the corner of the street and walked slowly towards me.

My breathing was getting heavier, my scalp was tightening, and I was staring at the end of the street in front of me.

Behind him, a man came around the corner, turned his head, and walked unsteadily towards me.

I took a closer look and saw that it was a fat man with a can of beer in his hand