Sure enough, they stepped out from the shadows and moved to surround me. "You think you're tough or something, don't you b***h," Turk said as he moved close to me. "I want my money back."
"It doesn't work that way," I said as I kept track of the other three. They were blocking any escape, and no one was around to stop what they wanted to do. "Go home, this won't end well for you."
"I'm going to enjoy f*****g that smart mouth of yours while Bob takes your a*s. Grab her and pull her into the alley, boys, it's time this b***h learned the only thing a woman is good for."
Marcy had taught me knife fighting and throwing. She told me I should always have two knives on me, and tonight I was carrying four.
There wasn't time for anything else, and I was in no mood to get r***d tonight. I rea
