Hiding
Hiding Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Running from the guys that wanted to beat me to a pulp because I saw them rob a store with a gun, I ran into a small shop which turned out to be a dress shop. Panting hard I ducked behind a rack of dresses watching as they went through every store looking for me. "What are you doing in those dresses? Are you a pervert?" "No Ma'am! There are guys looking for me because I saw them rob a store. Your shop was open and I came in....