A Stranger Grabbed My Wrist on a Dark Street – His Next Sentence Made My Knees Buckle

Something big and fast slammed into Frank’s side! He let out a startled grunt as he stumbled back, arms flailing, hitting the ground with a dull thud!

The homeless man’s dog stood between us, barking like a fire alarm!

Her body was tense but controlled. Every bark was a warning.

Frank scrambled back! “What the—?!

Get it away from me!”

The dog didn’t bite or growl. She just stood there, daring him to try to stand up.

Then, the homeless man ran forward from the shadows.

He moved with purpose, his gaze never leaving Frank.

“Leave,” he said, his voice flat and calm. “You’ve scared them enough.”

Frank hesitated.

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