I regained my conscienceness after an unknown period of time but it was still dark. I felt the back of my head thump painfully, it was a little dump as a result of the collision with the wall. I grunted struggling to get up. It was still dark but a street light a distance away shed some light . Really? I fell down again after I stepped on something slidy. I felt a sticky substance attach itself on my hands. From the looks of it,it seemed that I sat directly on top of that squishy substance. It took a lot of my will to prevent myself from puking my stomach contents out. Really? I gulped hurt as I stared further away at my bike. Did that freak have to smash my bike? It was so messed up it seemed like a truck just ran over it. Luckily I was attacked a short distance from home. I checked my ph
