" ... It was a dark rainy evening. I was returning home after school lessons. I remember that I heard a very loud approaching sound of a motorcycle, and then a sharp pain in my head. Then only darkness, I woke up in some old shack, a man sat nervously swaying above me.
My head hurt a lot and there was blood everywhere. I did not immediately realize that it was mine. In addition to the head, I felt a strong burning sensation in my shoulder. I wanted to move, but I couldn't. The man jumped up abruptly, and almost screaming, told me how he met with friends that evening, went over alcohol, lost control on a motorcycle and knocked me almost to death.
Then he started talking some nonsense about "I couldn't leave you there on the road, I was confused, I didn't know what to do and that's why I bit you. I'm very sorry, I'm so sorry!
What? Bit me? I asked. "
