Ever since moving to the city of Chicago (and probably just because I come from a small town), I have been wondering and waiting for the day I was going to get mugged. Because, let's face it: some of the people here are scary. I had prepared myself as best I could. Pepper spray key chain, keys themselves, cell phone always with me, and I always turn my rings in toward my palms when I get on the Green Line train. Always.
This past Tuesday, I got out of work, walked to the Green Line (turned my rings in and kept my pepper spray in my hand) and calmly read a book for the ride into the Loop. It was pretty uneventful. Like usual. At the Loop, I have to transfer to the Brown Line to get home. I sat on a bench, read and waited for the train to come. Now, I always feel safe on the Brown Line, mainly because the people on it are all college students and business people. Why would they do anything to hurt me?
The train finally came, I got on, got a seat, opened my book, and tried to settle in for the twenty minute ride. Just before the doors closed, I noticed two men, dressed in black sweatshirts with the hoods up and carrying black bags jump on the train. As soon as the doors closed and the train started moving, one of the men shouted, "Can I have everyone's attention." He didn't say anything else for probably 5-10 seconds and I thought:
Dear God, I'm going to get robbed. Well the day I get robbed in Chicago is finally here. A year and a half was a pretty good run. Hey, I've got the pepper spray Dad gave me! Crap. It's in my zipped coat pocket. Okay. I have no cash, so that is good. Wait, my wedding rings and Mom's opal ring and necklace are all hanging out! He'll have to pry those out of my cold, dead fingers. He looks like the kind of guy who'd be willing to do that, though. Do I have time to hide them? I could put them all in my mouth. No, he'll see and take them. Maybe I can put up enough of a fight for someone else to call the police...
And that was when the guy said, "Is this the Green or the Brown line?" PEOPLE. Can we take a minute and talk about the heart palpitations and chest pain I was having at this point? A lot. And for a guy who scared the crap out of EVERYONE on the train because he wasn't smart enough to look at the color and destination of the train before he got on. Anyway, the guy pulled the emergency stop/door open lever, jumped off the train with this friend (we hadn't even made it away from the platform yet) and took off. We all just sat in the car, completely silent, completely stunned, until one lady said really loud, "I thought they were going to rob us." We all had a good laugh, though I'm sure more than one person--myself included--was on the verge of filling their pants.














