walking home at night wasn't your favorite thingx you didnt have a car and the walk wasnt that far, but it was far enough.

one night it's pitch dark and you see someone behind you. at first you think nothing of it, but the figure follows you around 3 turns. you reach by the joint police/firestation and dash inside, scared. it's only 10 pm, but you're shaking, looking for a cop or someone.

tears start to fall and you feel a hand on your shoulder.

"you okay, honey? you're shakin." you turn and see a mulleted, strong looking lady behind you, in fireman overalls but a t shirt under. she's clearly binding, but she looks nice, and her face and calming voice immediately calms you.