The Long Way Home

You run into what feels like a brick wall. Apologizing profusely you insincerely ask if you can help her with anything. In fact she says you can before asking if you could escort her to her house. When she tells you her address you realize that it's in the direction you were headed before. Ooh okay so immediately I'm not doing one. I'm going to take the long way home. Three. Oh god. Option three. Okay turn around and take the longway home. You walk briskly in the other direction hanging right at the next corner when the snapping of a twig causes you to turn your head. Wham.