The stranger's face becomes more visible
The stranger now comes into the light, and extends out a hand toward
you. You see that he has sandy hair with brown eyes and tanned skin.
"Here, I mean no harm," he says, hand still extended. You
take it, and he helps you stand up. "Ow!" you exclaim. A
peircing pain throbs where you felt that bump, must have been the
pressure of standing up. The young man responds, "Don't worry. My
family will take care of you."
