The man in the crimson cloak,Lana

It was a dark and misty night. I was cycling to football training when I saw a peculiar figure on the side of the road. “Are you all right”, I shouted. There was no response so I continued cycling. I was passing the local newsagent when I came to a halt. The small run-down shop had been closed down. As soon as I turned around a man in a crimson cloak approached me. He had a gash on his leg, that was probably causing him immense pain. He seemed to be hiding it. Suddenly he screamed”You are in grave danger, grave danger!”