The flickering neon of a Chinese restaurant lit up Jake's emaciated face. The wet asphalt reflected the signs, creating an unhealthy kaleidoscope at his feet. A pungent smell of rubbish and fried food wafted through the air. Suddenly, two yellow eyes lit up behind him. Jake gasped, his heart racing. The car was approaching slowly, like a beast stalking its prey in this putrid urban jungle.