ok. yay! *happy dance*
ok, it was about 7-8 years ago, and i was working as a waitress at an applebee's restaurant in the town i live in. i used to work mostly closing shifts, about 5 nights a week. on this particular night, i had closed the restaurant, so it would have been between 1-3 am when i was leaving. i was the last employee there except for the manager, who i had left in the office, which was in the back of the restaurant, counting money and filing his reports and whatnot.
i left through the front door, which locked behind me, and i walked towards the back of the lot where my car was parked. as i was walking it was hard not to notice a car that was parked haphazardly in the back corner of the lot. i was headed straight for it. it was some old car, like a gremlin or a pinto, or an omni...some kind of old hatchback. the driver's side door was open and there was a guy taking a piss in the bushes next to the lot. that unfortunately didn't strike me as unusual, so i walked past the car and on to mine.
i looked back when i stopped at my car and was unlocking it, and i saw something very, very, very strange. the hatchback of the car was open and there was a man climbing out of it. he was average height, nice build, short dark hair, wearing very thick rimmed glasses, tennis shoes, tube socks, tight gym shorts, a women's bra, and his hands were cuffed in front of him.
i noticed immediately that his movements indicated that he was either drugged or extremely intoxicated. he stumbled and ran towards the front of the building where i had just come from. the guy taking a piss turned around and saw that the guy had gotten out of the car and started yelling at him and cursing at him to get back in. then he got in the car and peeled off towards the front of the lot.
and i high tailed it into my car and locked the door.
and i turn around to see the drugged man run around the back of the building and to the other side, behind some bushes. he and those bushes were directly beside my car, about 20 feet away, if that.
and then the hatchback peels around the corner. and this guy was screaming out his window, "get back in this fucking car! get back in this fucking car or i swear to god i will kill you!". his car was beside, and a little bit behind mine, between me and the drugged guy in the bushes. he was looking at me. and if he had run towards my car i would have unlocked the door, but he didn't. he got into the passenger side of the maniac's car, and as they drove past, he stuck his handcuffed arms out the window, looked straight at me, and screamed, "help me! help me!"
can you believe that shit?!?!