"No... Please... Don't come over. Several drunk men turned on the lights in the small room. They approached Jenna slowly as she stood up and retreated, pleading in horror."

These vicious men did not take such a delicate woman seriously. They continued to make their way towards her and grinned crookedly.

"In order to fend for herself, she couldn't help but to reach for a bag that stood beside her on the ground, swinging it in an attempt to drive them away."

"She kept hitting it around with all her strength, not daring to stop for a single moment. She was afraid that once she stopped, those men would continue...