A slight problem.

As you make your way to the library you hear a loud pop and almost lose control but manage to bring it to a safe stop. You get out to see what happened and see that your back rear tire has been popped but what looks like a shard of sharp metal. Now you wish that you had listened to your dad when he was trying to teach you to change a tire.

Shit you think you reach into your bag and pull out your cell phone and find that it's dead. Just fucking great that's just what you needed in this part of town. You look around trying to get a point of reference it's not good as this is not the best part of town.

All that you see around you that you could possibly go to for a phone was a sex shop/glory hole a corner store and a bicker bar. none of them are great option's but you have to go to one of them the question is.....