Pamela was on high alert.
"Hey, sweetheart wanna see something?" the ugly one said grabbing her arm towards him. She quickly pulled away.
"Back off dirt bags!" Pamela insulted.
"Awwww don't be like that, we just wanna have some fun." The one tall said down to her.
They begin to surround her and lead her to the ally. She quickly moved out of their enclosing circle and back out into the streets. "I won't let them Corner me." She reached in her trench coat pocket and pulled out an advance spray mace...for bears!
"I said back off assholes!" Pamela demanded, pointing the 8 oz spray bottle towards them. "I will spray you asses!" she warned.
"Whoa, whoa calm down" the fat one said putting his hands in the air as if surrendering, all of them stepping back with fear.
"We sorry we thought you were someone else" the ugly one claimed.
She rolled her eyes, slowly backing away carefully eyeing them down, then she quickly turned and jolted back in the direction she was going.
"Such pigs!" she thought angrily tightening her grip on the mace bottle she never put away even when she knew she had gotten far away from them.
Her heart beat slowed to normal pace. "nothing to be afraid about" Pamela said trying to reassure herself. "only one more block to go " Pamela told herself.
She saw it something caught her eye...