The cops finally showed up and spent some time questioning both of us. They eventually take the guy away. Leaving Ryan and me alone. Exhausted. In the wee hours of the morning.
I look into Ryan's eyes after getting fibers, DNA and fingerprints swabbed off my clothing and skin, still in the alley "I don't know how to thank you. I owe you my life."
I look down for a moment letting him know I am very scared that the man will come after me again. I ask "Can we get out of here please? Go somewhere else. Anywhere else."
Ryan felt a swirling mix of anger exhilaration and worry. "Yes. Of course. Let's get you home. I can't believe what almost....I mean. I'm just glad I was here" I trail off and offer you my hand.
I look at Ryan and take his hand "You should know my name. Since I know yours."
Ryan said "Yeah. It's about time I know who you are. Don't you think?" with a soft smile.
He felt my fingers tangled with his and squeezed gently.
I smile back even though it hurts a little "I'm Nicole or Nikki. Either is fine."
He brought my hand to his lips and kissed my fingers gently. "Ok Nikki, let's get you home where you can get some sleep and forget... about...all of this."