FRANCES

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I saw it as my chance to escape from both situations with the owner and the guy as they decided to have their little exchange. I walked backwards slowly, making my way out of this place. I was a little far away from them so I could immediately start running before they saw me. Like clockwork, he looked at me, my new acquaintance. He told the owner to go back to his club and he looked at me with the most serious face I had ever seen. Then he charged towards me. I turned around and kept running trying to take off my heels so I could run faster. Damn those heels and this parking lot. I kept on running and I made my way out of the parking lot and into the streets. I walked into the crowd and tried to blend in, till I got into a dark alleyway and stood next to a dumpster trying to fully take off my heels. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder and I knew he had caught up to me. I hadn't planned on fighting or killing someone but he was seriously asking for it. I turned around and tried to hit him in the face which would buy me more time, if he became a little dizzy. I took my heel and went into full kick ass mode. This guy was pretty good, but he wasn't impossible to finish him. At least that was what I thought until I felt something hit me and then darkness clouded my vision.

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