You were speed walking back home, the dead of night, trying to find any nearby store or gas station to try and find someone to possibly help you fix your now broken down car.

Because you’re like 5’0, maybe 100 pounds max, you’re a pretty easy target…

Just 15 minutes later, you found yourself running for your life away from a group of drunk and thirsty men. Only for you to turn the corner on a street, and smash your face into a firm chest.