To think I've always made fun of those vulnerable, naive heroines in television shows who wound up in such situations and then eventually get killed. Now that I'm alone with these two weirdos grinning at me, I suddenly don't find their situation as comical as I did when I was sitting in my living room munching popcorn.
My heart is hammering and I'm getting slightly panicky.
"Want a ride? We'll get you to your destination faster than you think," the one at the front winks while the one behind him laughs hideously.
I nearly gag. I quickly get up and start walking without answering. How come all those cars disappeared like right now?! There were a dozen 10 minutes ago. But now it's just me and these perverted weirdos.
"You know, it's a little too breezy out here tonight, isn't it?" One of
