Mil threw on her torn shoes and began to leave her small, cheap, apartment. She was on her way to a friends house, who only lived a few blocks away. As she walked past her car, she realized she hadn't cleaned it in awhile. Trash was lying all over, which was surprising for how clean she normally was. She'd just been so busy, and so exhausted. She checked the time on her cracked, but still working, phone. 'I could spend a little time cleaning it out,' She thought. 'I still have a little time.' She opened her car and began to throw the trash into a plastic bag. While deep in her thoughts, an older man had stopped and began watching he