Jacob walked down the street, and looked towards the dark sky. The moon wasn't out, so there was no light execept for the stars. Tears streamed down his face. He had just ran over someone and killed them.
"Hey you," A voice said. It was coming from the body. " Could you give me a hand?"
Jacob immediatly walked toward the man. There was something luring about his voice. He grabbed the man's hand.
"Now I pass the curse onto you."