The Ally

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     "Follow me," I whisper as dread and terror war with each other in my mind. We make a right and keep walking making anouthor one.
     "What are we doing? Shouldn't we head back to the hotel?" Lilly whisper-yells  at me.
     "We don't want to make assumptions, he might not be following us. We'll make right hand turns until we know for sure. If he is then we don't want to lead him to where we are staying," I whisper with more confidence then I feel.
     We continue to make right hand turns and the man behind us seems to be slowing down. Just when I think we might be alright another man appears on our right coming closer to us as we move farther.
     There herding us and we are filling for it, we need to her out of here. NOW!
     "Get ready to fight and make sure you yell," I whisper next to Lilly's ear. She looks at me wide eyed but nods. That's the thing about most of my friends they put their feelings aside when needed. That's why I know I can count on her.
     She digs in her peruse until she comes out with a bottle of pepper spray. Anouthor man appears on our left, and that's when we see where they are taking us. A small ally way that's dark and away from prying eyes.

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