Croak! The frogs were croaking continuously while she hurried through the darkness managing her dupatta, paper bag and umbrella.
Every once in a while she looked back to check if someone was following.
Vroom! The Ambassador that brushed past splashed muddy water on her clothes.
Splash! She stepped into a pothole and fell on her face.
Crash! The medicine bottles hit the ground.
She somehow managed to stand up on her own and started walking fast again.
Woof! She was startled by the neighborhood dog.
She bangs open the door only to find him lying on the floor bleeding profusely.