Run!

Vida grabbed Dago’s wrist and tried to pull him away. Dago ran to follow her for awhile before she stopped to catch her breath again. He started at the path they just took through the city. He was watching and listening for signs of being followed. He heard the clack of some very high pumps, very distinctly from the rest of the din.

“Who is following you?” Dago asked again.

“I don’t know who she is, she came up to me while I was looking through a store and demanded that I buy things for her,” Vida said, “Then she called me an ungrateful whore and tried to kill me with something in her purse.”

“How does she know your name?” Dago asked, confused.

“I didn’t tell her, if that’s what you mean!” Vida exclaimed.

Dago could hear the heels getting closer to them. That was strange that sound was particularly loud.