POV: Lisa Montagne
After the dash of wind pushes them away, I made a run for it at the quickest exit route that I can spot with this bubble in my head, it blocked any sort of sound I shouted so I can't ask for help or whatever so I aimlessly ran to a place where they won't be able to reach me. Looking back, I can see the men still trailing around me like bees to honey. Damn! These men are really persistent, aren't they.y height, my face, and how I smelt. I imagined myself as a smelly woman that's been living in the slums with a saggy face and a body that would make anyone turn away from.
"Sorry boys but you see. I have just transformed a young lady. I'm actually an old lady..." I said to all of them as I see the look of disgust in their eyes. This was definitely going to cut off those desires of theirs.
