My younger escort rolls his eyes. “Oh, don’t tell me she’s tried this before. Said she was attacked by a man in an alley?” The other constable rocks back on his heels. “She was attacked all right. I’m the one who found her. You can still see a bit of bruising around her neck and on her temple.” “Thank you for finding me,” I say. “However, as I said, I have been attacked again.” He shakes his head. “Cannot stay out of trouble, can you?”
