Rounding the corner into the black alley, Tygra flung herself to the mud-caked ground. Tense with trepidation, she listened for signs of pursuit. Before she even had a chance to catch her breath, a figure came out of the night, hurtling past her before diving onto the ground. Even from her present position, Tygra could see that it was her best friend, Laura.
"Laura," she whispered in relief, before terror took hold once more. "Come on! We have to get out of here and hide!" "I know!" her friend replied, over her shoulder. "Lets make a run for it!"
They got to their hands and knees as silently as they could, readying themselves to spring into the night. As they started to move though, two large figures came out of the darkness and flattened them, back into the grime and mud. Winded by the sudden attack, Tygra made herself go limp, in pretence of a faint. Laura, on the other hand, began to struggle with the sudden burst of superhuman strength that comes from extreme fear. Tygra watched as she beat her fists against the muscular chest repeatedly in a desperate attempt to free herself. Both ploys failed as the two men suddenly rose, jerking the women to their feet before they slammed them hard against the wall.
"So, you're the thieves! Where is the money you stole, huh?" one of the men asked with disgust. "We don't have any idea what you're talking about!" Tygra said with desperately faked innocence. "Oh really?" he sneered. "Well, we'll soon see. Search her!" he commanded the other officer. The man sneered,"It would be my pleasure." Before Laura could do more than gasp, he suddenly ripped her sky blue blouse in two, before throwing it to the ground beside them. Laura shook with fright as her chest was suddenly bared to the cool night air; she tried to cover herself with her hands to avoid the stares of the two officers, but her hands were quickly snatched away. The officer took advantage of the opportunity to cup her right breast with his own hand, making her skin crawl.
