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Chris was the first to notice as he looked down at Isabelle who was biting her own lips enough for it to pain her and she would bleed and then cry at the pain.

He let go of the man and crouched down by Isabelle gathering her shoulder as she sobbed with her shoulder shaking.

"Are you okay? Did he...?" He paused when he realized she was moving her mouth.

"Help... He's... harassing..." She sobbed as she looked around at the small crowd looking down at them.

"What's going on, dear?" She heard an elderly woman question.

Exactly what she needed.

She sobbed uncontrollably that the people felt pity for her. She seemed traumatized to them.

"Calm down dear. Tell us what he did slowly." The elderly woman repeated touching her shoulder replacing Chris's hand.

"Help me... That man is... He's harassing me... I told him to stop but he won't... Please help." She sobbed as she dipped her head looking at her knees.

"Bastard! How could you do that?!" The crowd asked raising their voice at the ma