You sit there and stare at the rats looking through the scraps
of garbage in the alley. You finally have enough
strength to get yourself to the wall to lean back against it.
As you sit there, you start to remember what happened to you.
While on your way to the library, you asked a guy for directions.
He's the one that told you the directions that led you straight into
the alley. The last thing you saw was him staring down at you with
your wallet in his hand, laughing.
You think to yourself "I don't need to sit down, what I need
is to get out of this alley and away from these rats." You
try to take a step but you don't succeed. You fall down and land
on the hard pavement, your knees hitting the pavement first.