Lukas is in the alleyway...having a PTSD attack.
"Ah-nn-n-no-n-o-p-please-p-please d-don't-p-please-'
Blackness is creeping up to his chin, curled up in a ball, shaking, crying, ears flat against his head
"S-Stop...p-please, please I-I don't-d-don't m-make me do this p-please!!"