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Wait. Wait... stop breathing so hard. Don't make a move, a sound. Be as quiet as a mouse.
I was chanting to myself inside of my head. I was using every single sense to focus on just being quiet. Except my sight which was currently focused on the hooded man with a knife in his hand standing over a now lifeless body.
I had walked outside of the bar for a cig at exactly the wrong moment in time. A drunken pervert and his five other drunken pervert friends were exactly outside of the door. I was meat on legs and they immediately started to get touchy feely with me.
It wasn't going to end up good. No, I would probably be s'exually assaulted maybe even killed. I put up a fight, as best as I could. My clothes were eventually half gone before someone else came out. Th
