A group of youths

Nancy looked up to see a group of 6 guys about her age heading in her direction. She looked down quickly after briefly meeting the gaze of one of the guys. They made a beeline straight for her and surrounded her, one sitting next to her, another sitting one of the arms of the bench. Nancy felt uneasy, but maybe she was judging them too quickly. If they were anything like the kind, gentlemanly if slightly bedraggled and spaced out boys she knew back in 1969, Nancy was sure they'd help her.