Creepy Lady At 2:30 A.m. In The Morning
I'm a 29-year old male from the East Coast. Tonight, I went out to my favorite bar to listen to my favorite cover band.
On my way back home, I stopped at a local bank which has a drive through with an ATM. It's located at a blue-collar shopping center in the middle of a very busy highway in the suburbs, although being almost 3 a.m. it was empty. I wanted to deposit some money in my bank account to make an insurance payment.
While I was getting my money together, some lady walked up to the side of the car, making motions for me to role my car window down. She looked to be a rough 35, pale, brown hair pulled up into a scrunchie, white hoodie, jeans, and about 90 pounds soaking wet. Her eyes were big and brown and looked bloodshot as hell. In other words, the lady looked like one of the drug-addicted prostitutes that you see not too far away where I was in the "bad" section of my suburb- the ones who live in the cheap, ancient motels that are still along the route I live on.
So, to the protest of the woman who seemed to think that I was going to roll down my window and talk to her, I booked my car, not even bothering to put my money back into my wallet, which was spread out along the passenger side seat. I just peeled the hell out of there.
I might have over reacted, but all honestly, there are a lot of vagrants that hang out in this area at this particular shopping center that ask people for money, which is suburban but not very well off. Things happen there. Maybe she needed help, but if she really did, she could have gone across the street to the pharmacy. It's a 24/7 place with guards and phones that she could call.
I've been approached in this part of town MORE than once by people claiming to need a ride, or need a few bucks because they have a car and they're stranded without any gas. And I hate to be a cynical ass, but I tend to not believe 90 percent of the stories.
I pretty much thought this woman was going to ask for either of those two things...normally, I would have just said no, but given that it was almost 3 a.m. and my doors had been automatically unlocked because I put my car in park, I just didn't even want to engage in any kind of conversation.
I feel a little ridiculous like I should be more macho instead of running off screaming the way I did (in a sense), but I'd rather be safe than sorry. Too much shit has happened to people that wanted to be good Samaritans.
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