Out of the dark...

Out of the dark we came, into the midnight air. I turned around quickly to hear some tires squealing. I look around to make sure no one was by us. This part of the neighborhood was very dangerous and it reeked of gas and trash. I looked around and found a garbage can with a trumpet in it and a crafty old broken stool. I grabbed a piece of the stool as protection just in case something was about to happen. The area we were in was getting real shady and we clenched onto the stool pieces we had hoping to get out of this part of town alive. Out of nowhere we saw a pair of lights drawing closer and closer to us. We jumped into the bushes and waited until it passed but it never did. It stopped right next to us, we were spotted. The person in the car came out and it was a friend. We were saved, we got into the car and drove out of where we were.