Alex Johnson
New member
It’s 12:30 a.m. in a Midwestern city. You and your beautiful girlfriend, Carla, have just finished a very intimate dinner at fine restaurant. The meal ended quite abruptly when Carla, mentioned that she wanted you to take her home and you knew from that look in her eyes, she didn’t want you to leave either. Hurriedly you paid the bill and left the waiter a nice tip and together, you head out into the night. The November winds are cold, you can feel them bite through the insulated coat you have on. Carla snuggles up against your shoulder, to avoid the chill, as you walk back to the car. You remember with some annoyance that you had to park a couple of blocks from the restaurant when, four hours earlier, you couldn’t find a parking spot nearby. The neighborhood that your are walking through isn’t all that good, but you know that your not that far from the car anymore. Finally you arrive at the lot where you left the car, a quick look around seems to assure you that nobody is around. Carla says something and you divert your attention to her for a moment and when you look up two rather dangerous looking young men are standing between you and the car. They both look drugged to the gills and one of them is pointing an inexpensive auto pistol at you. His companion is not noticeably armed, but his hand is in his pocket. The thug with the gun tells you to hand over your wallet; as while as, your girlfriends purse. You notice with some alarm that his friend is giving some dangerous looks at Carla, acting something like a little kid staring at a display of candy. Carla is still holding onto your right arm, but your hand is in your right coat pocket in which you have a pocket holster containing a Kel-tec P32 (you had transferred it to your coat pocket when you left the restaurant). Suddenly your scared, not so much for your own life, but for that of Carla. A quick look around verifies that there is nobody to help you, and no good cover to push Carla behind should you decide to go for your gun. Any shooting is likely to expose her to the gunfire. Should you go for the gun and risk getting shot, or even worse risk getting Carla hurt, or should you hope for the best and give them the wallet and the purse? Suddenly you aren’t so confident about the little 32 as you were when you originally bought it, you feel damm sorry that you left the Kimber Ultra Carry at home because it was too inconvenient to wear with a suit.