Haley's Plan! Samson Improvises!

Driving his heel into the first thug, Samson sent him staggering backwards, pinballing between the others, forcing them off balance and creating some space. “Say it!” He shouted.

Haley gulped an invisible, thick lump in her throat. “It’s not too great but it’s something,” She started, “My car’s not too far from here, if you can get us there, we can leave and then you can go and help Selena.” She stared at his back as he stood still.

Samson thought over the plan as the thugs slowly picked themselves up. He realized that this was the only option they had left. He shook his head violently, getting rid of all doubt. “Fine!” He turned to her.

With a nod, Haley started moving to her right, towards the swarm of thugs. “This way!” She navigated.

One step at a time, Samson moved along with them, dancing around the group of frightened girls to ward off the growling thugs. After a few more steps they made it to a black sedan and the girls quickly hopped inside while Samson continued to chip