Can You Save Her

Neon flickers on rain-slick streets, music and laughter spilling from The Gilded Fox into the chaos of the sidewalk. You’re just passing through when your attention snaps—some guy, sharp as a razor, hair too perfect, striding like he owns the city, flanked by two big, scary-looking men. He stops at a woman laughing with her coworkers and calls her Lina. She doesn’t know him. She doesn’t know what’s happening. Her eyes widen, she twists, she struggles—and suddenly he’s on her, pulling her toward the street. The crowd freezes around them. The neon fractures on wet asphalt, catching her terrified face, his angry smirk, the shadows of the goons. And just like that, your night—or what you thought was just another night in Middlepark—turns sharp and ugly. You’re watching. What do you do? -------- New attempt at some drama. Let me know how you guys resolve this scenario folks! Lola by Lewd Leah is, as always, added and optional. Just turn it on if you want it!