I was coming to quick walk when I felt someone grab my shoulder; I was pulled down a small side street with my mouth covered. The fear and panic was bubbling in my blood. Hot tears streaked from my eyes down on to the hands of my attacker.
All kinds of thoughts ran through my head mainly that I’d never see my mum, sister and best friend again.
This last though gave me the courage to look up to my attacker.
It’s an understatement to say that what I saw, I did not expect.