As they got out of the car, one of the guys pushed Alfred against the car and began to give him a pat down to check him for weapons.
Reese backed away when the guy that was closest to her tried to grab her. “You don’t have to frisk me, I don’t like being touched.” She said quickly. The man freaked her out, he had a goatee that made him look dubious.
“You don’t get to decide whether you get searched or not.” He looked at her lustfully.
“Don’t you dare touch me!” Reese almost cried out. The men all laughed, the one with a goatee mimicked her voice and repeated what she said as he tried to grab for her again. She ducked and backed away, this upset him. Reese noticed that all of them had put their guns away, was this the opportunity that Alfred had been waiting for?
“Listen here b***h!
