Escape, Failed.

With wobbling footsteps, Leia walks through a busy street, her shoes in her hand. Eyes staring back to catch another glance at her figure, and the jacket over her shoulder.

It's been more than twenty minutes since she left the party and now, she believes herself to be lost.

She glances from side to side, observing the hungry gazes of the predators and increases her pacing.

"Those imbeciles, how dare he disgrace me like that," she murmurs with furrowed eyebrows.

Honk!

A car horn blows so loud, that the hearts of all those around skip a bit.

Leia forges on without turning back to see who it is, with absolutely no idea where she's headed to.

A clean Mercedes, reeking of luxury automatically chases her pursuers, slows down to match her pace, and the windows wind down, the honk continues once again at a longer time frame, but she does not pay attention to its driver.

"Hey, beautiful lady," an unknown man says, dividing his attention between Leia and the road.

"Do you want a