Mysterious walking woman ...again..

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The first time I saw her was last week leaving the apartment. A bleach blonde with short hair in boots walking down a busy road..with a coffee..at 4:30 in the afternoon. I thought hmm kind of a strange place to take a walk, its winter with cars and trucks passing within 2' at 50mph.

Tonight was the second time. Just now. I was out in the parking lot with the dog. I hear boots..heels. There she is again. Walking by be. Shes in the apartment complex this time! In the dark, raining a little but not much. I know she doesn't live here, never seen her before. I glanced. Pretty lady. Well kept short haired bleach blond. Mid 40's. perfume. Tight jeans, backpack..with that coffee again. Walking in high heeled boots. Very bad night to take a walk. Poor visibility. It doesn't make sense. Theres really nothing around here. Where did she come from?

She walks by, I wait because its a dead end. She wanders looking for an opening to continue on. There is none its woods. Back she comes. I make it obvious I know in case somethings wrong and she needs something. She sees me, pauses, wobbles, a little off balance, and continues on. She wanted to talk but didn't.

I suspect that "cup of coffee" was booze or drugs. And I just let that lady walk back out of here in the dark onto a main road. Should I have stopped her? tried to talk to her? I figured if she was on something a confrontation would be a disaster. But if something happens I'm going to feel bad.

I can see brake lights out there right now. Shes wandering in traffic. Maybe I should go get her. I don't know what to do.
 
Leaky,

Put the acid down....just put it down.

Seriously though, if she's just standing there in traffic I suggest calling the cops.
 
I would not approach her. You don't know who she is or what she is up to or what drug she might be on or looking to score. You also don't know what she might be capable of doing to get the money for whatever habit she has, if she really is on drugs or something.

If it were me I would keep my distance and call the Sheriff or Police, maybe the EMT guys. Have them come out and rescue her or find out what her situation really is. They are trained and equipped to handle her.
 
.....She was weak and weary, wavering through the winter white while her knight watched, helpless, wondering what to do....she wasn't safe, but what could he do...
 
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About 3 o'clock in the morning, I hear a woman screaming outside my old apartment.

I quickly pulled on a pair of pants and pocket my .380 to investigate.

I find a pretty young blonde on the sidewalk outside just sitting on the ground.

"They ripped me off. They ripped me off...." was all she would say. OMG she's been mugged! I help her up and take her inside to call the police. Once inside, I pick up the phone and she pleads with me to not call the police.

Then she asks me if I want a date.

"A date?"

"Yeah, you want to hook up?"

"But, what? You were just mugged!"

"They didn't mug me...they just dumped me here without paying. So you wanna' party with me?"

"No, I don't. You have to leave now and I have to move into a better apartment complex starting tomorrow....and I have to burn the couch you are sitting on."

I never thought I would see a prostitute in my apartment complex. Turns out I was wrong.
 
I awoke to screams each day at 4...daylight was not yet welcome to the Japanese street below where the girls, different girls every night, cried and begged their mama-san for another chance, another night under the tables of whisky breathing men pulling all-nighters....

...I saw them acting out this no-drama almost every morning in this and in it seemed another century long gone, a time I'd known in books and movies, but here all too real to them...
 
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I went down without the dog. She's gone off into the dark, up that busy street with her cup of mystery juice. I decided not to call, she didn't do anything wrong. The short haired bleach blonde in high heeled boots gets a pass. The cops don't miss much here, they travel that street every hour or so. 9:30pm. I will be walking the dog for a while.
 
I suppose anywhere is possible but i dont see why they would pick here to set up a sting. Old people, middle aged divorcees
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and transient IT workers. Rent is high. Expensive. that tends to weed out the trouble. But thats a good point, another reason to be careful approaching. Maybe that stumbling holding the cup was a fake. But it seemed pretty authentic. Like she wanted to speak, wobbled, regained composure and moved on.
 
She`s an adult,she`s not bothering anybody. Just leave her be. She has the right to be left alone.
 
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Leave her be. If she is what others suggest, then it'll be a waste of everyone's time and money. If's she's dumb enough to do something that gets her nabbed, then so be it. Until then you simply don't know her story.

Originally Posted By: Spazdog
About 3 o'clock in the morning, I hear a woman screaming outside my old apartment.

I quickly pulled on a pair of pants and pocket my .380 to investigate.

I find a pretty young blonde on the sidewalk outside just sitting on the ground.

"They ripped me off. They ripped me off...." was all she would say. OMG she's been mugged! I help her up and take her inside to call the police. Once inside, I pick up the phone and she pleads with me to not call the police.

Then she asks me if I want a date.

"A date?"

"Yeah, you want to hook up?"

"But, what? You were just mugged!"

"They didn't mug me...they just dumped me here without paying. So you wanna' party with me?"

"No, I don't. You have to leave now and I have to move into a better apartment complex starting tomorrow....and I have to burn the couch you are sitting on."

I never thought I would see a prostitute in my apartment complex. Turns out I was wrong.


LOL!!!!!!!!!
 
When I was an RPO in an unamed St. Louis suburb, we had two women on the force that looked like these two:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kim_Cattrall

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leslie_Easterbrook

and often worked as decoys.

They were so good they could play prostitutes, druggies, and bag ladies to the hilt.

This one night club had a bad reputation of women getting attacked near the back streets and parking lots.

Sheila (not her real name but she looked like Leslie Easterbrook)
came stumbling out of the bar and went to her car not under a streetlight.

Sure enough, this guy came up behind her and attempted to acost her. Before we could get to her, she had him on the ground and crying for mercy. The perp turned out be this HS football player with an otherwise perfect record.
 
At my apartment in college I kept a fan going in the front of the apartment for "white noise".
That way I couldn't hear all the drama in the courtyard when I needed sleep.
Always someone breaking up/beating up their girlfriend, or a party, or 2 jocks seeing who is tougher.

Keep your door locked. Make it second nature just to lock it every time you pass through.
 
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