Into the building

Whatever the thugs have planned, you don't want part in it. You quickly turn around and go through the door behind you, not caring where it leads.

You _really _should have looked.

This place--it's a strip club. Sure, there are no patrons, as it's like 6:30 AM, but you can still see the bar and the private rooms and even a few strippers practicing.

A bouncer walks in from an office, looks you up and down, and asks, "And who are you?"