Well, one at least.
Overcast and dark tonight. I had to run to the store to pick up food for some of the pets. Poorly lit parking lot. I'm in a little bit of a hurry.
Woman with long black hair, wearing a black hoodie with black leggings and black shoes crossed in front of me. She might as well be invisible.
If this wretch doesn't take a long drag on her cigarette, I'd have run her down like a dog. That spark of bright orange glow was just enough to catch my attention and keep me from turning her into spaghetti.