Some years back, another couple, my wife, and I were leaving a large motorcycle show in downtown Atlanta. It was held at the Omni and we were headed back to our vehicle in the Omni parking decks. It was warm, even though it was fall. The temperature was about 70 degrees and it was dark, but not late.
We reached the elevators in the parking deck, pushed the button, and waited and talked. Somewhat suddenly, two young men appeared. They came from the parking area, not from the breezeway leading from the convention area. While we were all dressed in short sleeve shirts (even the women), these two guys had sweatshirts or jackets on. They had hoods pulled closely around their heads, hands in their pockets.
One guy stops on one side of our little foursome (the four of us, our friends, my wife and I, were standing facing each other talking) while the other guys circles around and gets behind me. At this time, no one else was around except the four of us and our new "friends."
How do you folks read this situation?
We reached the elevators in the parking deck, pushed the button, and waited and talked. Somewhat suddenly, two young men appeared. They came from the parking area, not from the breezeway leading from the convention area. While we were all dressed in short sleeve shirts (even the women), these two guys had sweatshirts or jackets on. They had hoods pulled closely around their heads, hands in their pockets.
One guy stops on one side of our little foursome (the four of us, our friends, my wife and I, were standing facing each other talking) while the other guys circles around and gets behind me. At this time, no one else was around except the four of us and our new "friends."
How do you folks read this situation?