Living With The Italian Mafia

"Hey do you need a ride" I look at him with my tear stained face as I look around.

"Umm I don't know you". I say sniffling a bit. I mean it wouldn't be the worst idea i might get sick and my phone is dead.

"Come on it wont be any trouble I can just drop you off and be on my way". I gotta admit it he wasn't terribly bad looking. I guess I could just go for a ride.

"Don't try anything I have my phone and pepper-spray". I say even though my phone doesn't work but he doesn't have to know that. I walk up to the car as he opens the door from the inside and lets me in. Well isn't this going to be a fun drive.