The Mean Streets of New York
The boy ran, and ran fast. However, those chasing him had far longer legs. Tommy had a good night of wallet snatching, but the people chasing him where not the cops. The Delancy street gang had been cracking down hard on what they called 'independent operators'. That was, anyone working in their territory who did not pay a 'tax' to them. It had gotten far worse in the recent days, as Fisk had squeezed all the people under his control.
Tommy seemed to have made a wrong turn to the right, and sure enough ended up in a dead end. He turned and saw full grown men with pipes, knives, and brass knuckles menacing him. "So...what did we tell you, Tommy?" One of them sneered. "We tolds you-pay your tax, you get to operate. Its not too bad, and its fair. Nice and fair for us allowing you to work our street. Now maybe it my fault for letting you slide before." He shrugged, and his men nodded. "Cause you are a little kid, I thought 'eh, give him a break. Tommy's got it rough, he's too small to do a real man's work. He's got a talent-and he need to keep in practice." The other men nodded, and let their smiles contained no warmth.
The speaker stopped smiling. "Its a rough time, Tommy. The man upstairs is putting the squeeze on everybody. He wants info, info you may have. You know those two freaks, right? They take care of you and your no-good sister? They got some sorta...secret place for you orphan brats? I tell you what...you tell me everything you know about them, I let you have tonight's big score! That's sounds like a very good deal to me, don't it boys?" He looked about at his men, who nodded in agreement. "You tell me where the secret place is, we call it even!"
Tommy was shaking in fear, and he sniffed back tears and his runny nose. Still, he stood up straight, and narrowed his eyes. "They are not freaks! They are Mr Shadow and Miss Light! And I did not run here by accident!"
The men all stared at him, and suddenly they noticed something. It had gotten very, very dark in this ally. Despite the fact the light from the street should have lit it up better than this. Especially with a clear moon out.
"Bad move following Tommy." Came a deep voice from seemingly everywhere in the shadows.
The men looked about, and one of them moved to raise a pistol at Tommy's chest. He was the first to fall into shadow, like the street had a hidden trapped door under him. Then other men started to scream, as they all quickly where devoured by the void.
Tandy came forth, glowing with light as she took Tommy's hand. "Let's get you home, Tommy." She said to him, and he smiled up at her. They both walked into the shadow, and soon the ally was lit by streetlight once more. Any evidence of anyone being there removed by shadow.