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Chapter 9 by ElizaLariana ElizaLariana

What transportation options do I have?

A pair of black men offer me a ride

I had spotted a pair of black men coming out of the convenience store when i bid Victor farewell. I glanced a second time and they had pointed at me and the van I came out of. I had only walked past a few stores when I hear a pair of footsteps behind me. I looked over my shoulder to find the same two black men a few steps behind me, clearly following me. I stop to face them and they stop a couple feet away, gesturing with their hands to greet me.

"Afternoon. Can I help you?" I ask after greeting them.

"You didn't happen to step out of that van that just left?" one of the men asks.

I tell the truth, "I did come out of that van, yes."

The other black man speaks up. "So a couple of guys asked us discreetly if we wanted to go for a ride in his van and have fun with a consenting young woman. I guess you were the young woman they were talking about?"

I nod. I tell them that I was the same young woman the two men were talking about. I also tell them of what kind of operation I was doing in the van, that I connected with a client through the Fleshy app and my client requested I ride in his van while giving rides to random hitchhikers. I also tell them I was on X-Change while using the app, but didn't bother to tell my last client. And I end my explanation stating that I felt like the ride was taking me farther from my home, where I trying to return to before these two men stopped to ask me questions.

They are intrigued with my situation and tell me their side of the story. They were getting food themselves when Victor and his driver approached them, offering them a free ride out of the city limits. They thought it was suspicious from the start, but allowed them to further offer them some fun with a consenting young woman. Me. They refused, since they weren't really going in that direction. They also refused because they already had a ride.

"You don't happen to be going into the city?" I ask.

"We are. Seeing that you just left your ride, did you need one?" they ask.

"If you'll have me," I propose, "I wouldn't mind a ride back into town."

"Well, come with us, we're parked near the convenience store," they say. I follow them back to where they are parked. Along the way, I introduce myself they return the favor. The taller, older gentleman's name is Raymond and his younger colleague, who looks more muscular, is James. When we arrive at their vehicle, I'm surprised to see...

What kind of vehicle do they have?

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