With a last look at the nosy colorist, Rielle let herself get pushed toward the subway entrance. Okay. Here goes. Swallowing, she began walking down the stairs slowly. It wasn't that hard yet. Going into the subway wasn't the part that got her mugged. It was the waiting for the train part. That was the part she was nervous for. And, well, obviously riding the train. The thief got onto one after he robbed her, after all.