Kuto’s life was filled with fear. He was always looking over his shoulder, expecting someone to jump out and attack him. He had been living on the streets of Saint Kitts and Nevis for years, and he had seen too many people get hurt or killed. He didn’t want to be next.

One day, Kuto was walking down the street when he saw a group of men coming towards him. He could tell they were up to no good, so he turned and ran in the opposite direction. Unfortunately, they were faster than him and soon caught up to him. They grabbed him and started beating him up.

Kuto begged them to stop, but they wouldn’t listen. They punched and kicked him until he was unconsciousness. When he woke up, he was lying in a hospital bed with a concussion and several broken bones. His attackers had left him for dead; luckily someone had found him and called an ambulance.

Now Kuto is terrified of leaving his house; even going outside makes him anxious .He has lost all faith in humanity after what happened tohim . All he can do is wait for the day when his attacker are caughtand brought justice