Into the nice friendly safe looking dark alley

"Dead ahead! They forgot to cover the alley!" Morwen urged, and Stiletto tried to run. The **** in her system immediately rebelled, her swift movement sending a jolt of hot pleasure through her mid-section, weakening her legs and slowing her movement to a walk.

"Come on, go faster!"

"Can't," she gasped. "The ****..."

"They're almost... one of them just spotted you."

"Made it," Stiletto muttered, crossing the threshold of the alley. Scrunching her nose against the smell of dumpsters she staggered back a second but **** her legs to move forward.

"You've got a little bit of time. They're arguing over who left the alley unguarded and trying to figure out where it leads to."

"Where does it lead to?"

"Um..."

"Morwen?"

"I'm sorry, but the online maps are five years old, and there was construction at the end when the map was made. I don't know if you're in a dead-end, or if it branches, or what! You'd better decide. Hide, fight, or look for a way out. They've figured out what I just told you. Three of them are going around the block to see what's on the other side, and three are heading to the alley."

"Great," Stiletto muttered, moving further in, but looking around for possibilities.