Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Three's Too Risky

I am out driving in the rain,

Looking and hoping to come on

A prospect in my hunt domain.

And then I see I've come upon

Someone on the sidewalk for sure,

A maybe as the car I slow.

At first I only see a blur,

But the shapes of three persons show.

I am tempted, I must confess,

But make the quick decision to

Pick them all up would be careless,

Better keep driving, so I do.

One victim is enough for me,

Can't take the chance and pick up three.