Just as they were to take a turn around the corner, a young man called after Philip. It was a bartender. Philip didn't pay for his drinks, and his friends didn't want to cover his bill.
Philip cursed, and leaned Sarah against the wall. "Be good, and we will have some fun in a bit", he whispered to her with a smile, and then turned around to talk to the bartender.
The rain was picking up again. It was cold and wet, but Sarah didn't feel a thing. Her whole body was getting numb.
