As the figure came quickly around the pile of trash my survival instincts kicked in and I use what little power I have left to weakly send them sliding across the floor. What a stupid mistake, the migraine flooded my head immediately as I jumped up to run and I stumbled as I tried to run away. I'm confronted by armed men and realizing the gravity of my situation lay the knife on the concrete and put my hands up. "Well this day gets better and better"