An SUV with community college boys

A large SUV pulls up, loud music pounding on its tinted windows. The windows roll down, revealing four boys from the local community college. They check out your legs as you clutch the filthy coat closer to your naked skin.

"Need a ride?"

You nod.

"Climb in."

One of the boys in the back opens a door and climbs out.

"Hi, I'm Michael."

"Joy."

He's holding the door invitingly. You climb into the shaded inside of the SUV. There's a big guy on the other side of the backseat, so you sit in the middle and Michael gets back in on your other side. You startle when the door slams shut.

"Hey," you say. "There's no seatbelt for me."

"We'll keep you safe," replies Michael.

The two guys on your sides put their hands on your bare thighs, pushing you firmly into place. Their fingers hint at brushing underneath the hobo's short coat, the only clothing you have.

The SUV drives off.