The wave of fear that went through me made my body begin to shake and my heart pound hard. Before me was one of the group of people who had a problem with the company and did everything to attack, mob, or protest violently. The venom in the eyes of the woman standing before me and the way her body was poised as if she wanted to pull something out of her sweatshirt made me scared. When I looked at the driver, I saw that his face was red and I knew whatever she had wanted to pour on me was harmful.
Hurried and rushed footsteps filled my ears and through the fear in my eyes, I watched as security stunned the woman with a stun gun until she fell to the ground, shaking and grunting. I pressed my back against the body of the car and kept my eyes on the woman, hoping that she wouldn't strike aga
