This just happened on my quiet street. I am reading in the cool air by the window, three stories up:
I hear a woman screaming. “Don’t touch me! Get off me! Let me go!”
I look down and an SUV parked below my window is rocking. I can see her struggling against a man. What do I do? Do I run downstairs?
The door pops open and she breaks free, runs. He jumps out, chases.
She runs back to the passenger side, gets in, tries to shut the door.
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