The girl sits on the bus, staring out the window into the dark night. Thunder cracks threw the night sky, illuminating the dark silluettes of the buildings as the bus passes. She shivers, pulling her worn coat closer to her body, tightening the material against her form. She rests her head on the cold window, the temperature of the glass seeping into her skin, cooling the raging head ache. Relaxing to the soft hum of the vibrating glass, she closes her eyes, her shoulders slump, the coat gapes open, revealing the low collared shirt beneath it. Her mind wanders, her breathing becoming even, her heavy breasts rising and falling, visible from the low neckline.
The man in the back corner watches her intently beneath the dark hood of his coat, his icy eyes boring into her back as the bus moves along through the bitter night. The bus jolts, bouncing over a bump in the road. The girls head bangs against the window hard. She sits up, placing her hand to her head dazedly, shaken from the bump. She blinks rapidly, becoming away of her surroundings. βShit I missed my stop.β She mumbles harshly under her breath. She stands up, hastily sliding out of the seat, knocking her purse onto the floor, cursing again softly under her breath; she bends over, her short skirt riding up over her tight ass. The man in the corner looks intently at her young firm ass, noting she is bare beneath the skirt. She moves up to the front of the bus, hurrying off at the next stop, wanting to get home. The man from the back exits quietly after her, moving with the shadows as he follows her, his footsteps drowned out by the light stinging drizzle. She walks slowly, her head still pounding from the bump on the window. She moves to an awning, off in a deserted ally way, resting for a moment, closing her eyes against the pounding headache. She hears a small sound on the side of the ally.