Mall bathrooms, out of the way. Lily and Tarin, washing hands. Door slams open, man standing in the doorway. Smiles.
Lily steps in front of Tarin.
Man. "Well hi there, sweetie."
Lily. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"
Man. "Sorry, fiesty, it was an accident. Who's the little girl? Your sister?"
Lily. "Get out."
Man. Takes a step inside. "Hey now, no need to be so defensive. What do you think I'm gonna do?"
Lily. "I think you're going to walk out of this bathroom and leave me and my sister alone."
Man. Grabs her shoulder, leans in.
Lily flinches, pulls back. "Get out of my face!"
Man. Leers. "And who's going to make me?"
Lily grabs his hand, twists his finger back, shoves him to the ground, knees him in the face. "Tarin, run!"
Tarin takes off running, the man grabs her, Tarin screams, and Lily spins in a roundhouse kick straight to his jaw.
Enter a second man, laughing. "Van's in the back." He grabs Lily, who screams, he covers her mouth and pins her arms to her side. She's flailing and Tarin is fighting feebly.
The door flies open.
Lou. Drops her purse, flying into action, kicks one man in the teeth, tooth and blood goes flying, grabs the man holding Lily and flips him onto his back, kicks him in the balls. Sends the other man flying backwards against the wall, nails him with a few quick punches.
Both men on the ground, moaning. Lou kicks one out of her way, and grabs Tarin's hand. Snarls. "Mess with my daughters, again, fucker, and I will kill you. Slowly."
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