((looking for an abduction, gang-rape....thanks
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Casey hummed quietly to herself as she made her way down the street. She had just got out a lecture, the last for the day, and was making her way up the dark, tree-lined path to the bus-stop. Shifting the shoulder strap of her rucksack, she did up her jacket, the cold winter wind making her shiver slightly. The black wire of her headphones, strung from her back-pack to her head, playing a current hit which she hummed along to happily.
Her long brown hair was drawn up in a pony-tail, her black coat covering the white blouse and tank top she wore underneath and her jean-clad legs finished with a pair of sneakers.