I run into the alley. I know this guy is following me and I don't like it. What part of "stay the hell away from me" doesn't he get? I hear footsteps behind me getting closer. I pull out my phone and call 911. Of course, for some reason I have no signal. The footsteps are getting closer and closer. I start running again to only hear the footsteps pick up into a run too. "Come on Stacy! We can work this out! " he yells after me. All I do is run faster. I finally reach the hospital, the only place I know is safe and quickly Find a doctor. "Please help me, this guy is chasing after me and I can't get rid of him. Please help me" I pleaded, tear threatening to roll down my cheeks. "It's alright we got you" the doctor said.
