George looked slightly confused too. "Aurora?" He said with a strange expression on his face. I couldn't help but smile. I had missed his quirky little expressions and his voice that made my heart melt whenever he spoke. My smile slowly faded as I heard footsteps pounding on the pavement behind me. They were getting closer. The three drunken men who had chased me were now standing behind me, laughing because they had finally caught me. I screamed as one of them grabbed my arm and pinned me against the wall of a nearby building, and the other two started closing in from both sides.
The man who was keeping me pinned to the wall chuckled satisfactorally, and I could smell the whiskey on his breath. "How about a kiss, sweetheart?" He said with a smug grin. Before he could do anything, I wrenched my head to the side. My face hit the side of the building a little harder than I intended, and a fresh gash in my forehead started to bleed. I bit down hard on my bottom lip, trying not to cry from the pain.
Next thing I knew, George had punched the guy on my left in the jaw, and he had pried the man with the whiskey on his breath off of me. He was now struggling with the third man. Before I could even say anything, he turned and said, "Go to the nearest café and wait. Just please don't leave until I get there. I want to talk to you. Now, run!" I started to say something to him, but again he shouted, "RUN! I'll be fine. Just wait for me, okay?" I nodded and started sprinting down the sidewalk to the closest café I could find. It was a dirty, unkempt little place, but still, I waited there as I was told to do.
I ordered a hot cup of tea while I waited for what seemed like a lifetime but in reality was only about ten minutes. After the first five, I started to get a little worried, but I sat there silently waiting for George to come.