Chapter 100

If it were any other day, she might've just let it go. But she was pregnant now, and this being a public place, smoking was seriously out of line. "Louise," Clara suddenly tugged at Louise's arm, her voice tense. "That's the creep from the station!" Louise looked over and sure enough-one of the guys puffing away was the same pervert they'd run into at the police station. There weren't many shops nearby, and they hadn't walked far, so bumping into him again was probably just dumb luck. "Hey, well, what do we have here? We meet again, ladies," the guy called out, grinning with his yellowed teeth. "Check this out, guys," he shouted exaggeratedly. "These two bitches actually tried to get me arrested earlier!" "Come on, bro, they seriously had the nerve to call the cops on you on this street?" another guy chimed in, sucking up with a fake laugh. "Pfft! I don't hit women, but I'll tell ya what-come have a drink with me, and maybe I'll forget all about what just happened." Clara shrank in her