The Homeless Ex-Convict Wakes Up Under the Overpass

Homeless ex-convict wakes up under the overpass on Plainfield Avenue when an SUV with a bad muffler rumbles high above him. He is startled to see a bulky, masculine shape lying just a few feet away. The homeless man says, this is my space, okay? Why don't you leave me alone? Without a sound, the intruder begins to crawl towards him. There's a smell like motor oil and a wet animal. His attacker partially raises himself and clumsly brings both fists up, touching them together high above his head and thrusts downward with all his might. The force of the single blow breaks the skull and death is instantaneous.