Allie’s POV.
My bag clutched in my hand, I turned and tried to run, but the men were blocking my path.
"Let me go," I said, my voice trembling with fear. They only laughed, the sound mocking and cruel.
"We only want to spend time with a beautiful lady," one of them said, his tone teasing. Another one of them reached out and touched my chin, and I jerked away, a wave of disgust washing over me.
"I'm warning you. Leave me alone," I said, my voice low and dangerous. But the men just laughed again, and I knew that they weren't going to listen.
I heard one of them shout and hold my hands abruptly, and I felt a surge of panic. Without thinking, I swung my hand and hit one of the men. The sound of my slap echoed through the air, and everything went quiet. I watched as the man I had hit rubbe
