Tobias gave him a look of disgust. He got up, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his hands. Then he kicked Eason, who was on the ground, and said in disgust, "Get out of here. Don't show up in front of me ever again!"
Hearing his words, Eason got up and ran away on unsteady legs.
I breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. "I should take a taxi later when I'm going back. It's not safe," I thought to myself.
After cleaning his hands, Tobias turned around to look at me, and asked, "Do you need a ride?" He wanted me to leave.
I quickly shook my head. "No, thank you!"
When I was about to start walking in the direction of where I came from, I realized Tobias was following behind me. I asked in confusion, "Is there anything else, Mr. Hayes?"
He rolled his eyes at me and said, "Are you the only one who can walk on this path?"
I shook my head. "Of course not!"
He shrugged. "All's good then."
I sighed. "What a strange person," I thought. After walking some distance, I heard a phone ring. Wait, that was my phone, but where is it?
I looked around me and realized that my bag was with one of the men behind Tobias.
Tobias gave them a signal, and they took my phone out of my bag. When I went to get it, Tobias snatched it away.
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