You agree to the police escort, and the detective arranges for one to meet you at your office that night.
Throughout the day, you try to focus on your work, but find your thoughts always returning to the robber. Does he know who you are? Would he track you down? If he did, would the police escort be enough?
Unfortunately, you'd never find out of the escort would be enough... because while you were walking back from lunch, a strong arm pulled you into a side alley.
The robber pushes you up against the wall, clapping a hand over your mouth.
"Hiya girlie... think I'd forget about my promise?"
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