“Hey, where?! Stop!” The girl suddenly bolted. Karim chased her at full speed. He caught up just as they reached an archway. “No! Please!” Her cry echoed beneath the vaults. “Help!” “Hush, what are you doing?” the guy pinned her mouth shut with his palm. “Don’t scream—I won’t do anything to you.” “Please, don’t touch me,” the girl whispered, frightened, as soon as he lowered his hand. “I have money, a phone, I’ll give everything to you…” “Relax, pretty—didn’t I say I wouldn’t touch you? I just wanted to meet you…”