Bonnie rolled her eyes scoffing. "You know you remember. But, I guess I'll amuse you." She said with a nice British accent. She took a deep breath before she began telling the story. "It was a year ago, I was at a diner having dinner. Then, these guys came in obviously drunk and they started hitting on me. I turned them down and they left in a bad mood. I finished my meal before paying and leaving out the back door. Thinking the men might still be out front."

"I arrived outside in the alley only to find the men outside waiting for me. They beat me up and then tried to have their way with me. Then, just in time, you showed up and saved me. We've been friends since." She ended with a smile aimed at her friend.