The morning sun rose over downtown Chicago as Malik Johnson, a 25-year-old African American man, adjusted his tie in the bus window’s reflection. Today wasn’t just another day—it was the day he’d been waiting for since graduation. After years of working odd jobs and sending out applications, he had finally earned a chance to interview at Hayes…
As he walked the final few blocks to the office tower, his heart pounded with nervous excitement. That’s when he noticed a woman and a small child a few steps ahead on the sidewalk. The woman—dressed elegantly in a cream-colored coat—was talking rapidly on her phone, distracted. The little girl, no more than five, held…
Malik tried to smile, but his face twisted in pain. His ankle had twisted badly during the fall. He tried to stand—and couldn’t. As traffic resumed, Malik noticed his papers scattered across the street—his resume, ID, and interview invitation trampled and torn. He glanced at his watch. 9:40 a.m. His interview had already started. The…
Malik sat on the couch of his small apartment, his swollen ankle wrapped in ice. The adrenaline had worn off, replaced by pain—and disappointment. His phone screen showed an unread email from Hayes Global confirming his missed appointment. His aunt, Clara, stood by the kitchen counter, shaking her head. “You risked your life for someone else’s…
She picked up a folder that she had retrieved from the ground after the incident. Malik’s photo was on the first page. His name, degree, and contact information were neatly printed on a resume from the same company her husband owned. Her heart clenched. Hayes Global. She carried the folder into her husband’s study. Richard Hayes, CEO…
Two days later, Malik was limping home from the grocery store when his phone buzzed. Unknown number. “Hello?” “Mr. Malik Johnson?” a calm female voice asked. “This is Laura, assistant to Mr. Richard Hayes, CEO of Hayes Global. Are you available for a brief conversation?” Malik froze mid-step. “Uh—yes, ma’am, of course.” “Please hold.” A moment…
Then, standing on three legs, it lifted its head toward the sky and let out a short, piercing howl — as if to say “thank you.” The echo of its voice rolled through the forest and faded somewhere in the distance. The wolf slowly vanished into the morning mist, leaving behind only its tracks on…
He took a slow step forward, careful not to look the wolf directly in the eyes so as not to seem threatening. The wolf didn’t growl — it just breathed quietly, watching his every movement. The man crouched down, carefully opened the trap, freed the wolf’s paw, and stepped back a few paces. The wolf…
Any reasonable person in the tourist’s place would have turned back and run the other way. But the man froze, listened, and — following his instinct — began walking toward the sound. After a few minutes of pushing through thick branches, he saw a gray shape among the trees. A wolf. Its paw was trapped…
A tourist noticed a wolf that had gotten caught in a trap and couldn’t escape: the man decided to save the poor animal, but in the next moment, the wolf did something completely unexpected 😲😱 The silence of the forest was suddenly broken by a plaintive, drawn-out howl. The sound was sharp and unsettling, but…