I once was hiking on a trail in Illinois when I was in high school with 5 other people (3 girls, 2 guys and I) when a group of guys jumped me,,,they just appeared from nowhere really. There were 4 of them and they were as big or bigger than me. I was the same height then as i am now 6'1" tall (about 180lbs back then). They attacked me and no one else. I was wearing a hat that they wanted and took it from me and beat me almost to death. The people I was with were good friends of mine...they never helped. I managed to catch up to them after awhile about 100 yds or so down the trail. The acted like they didn't know I was gone. I looked at them as they walked away and they were all looking at me and turned and left me there to get my assed kicked...I was bleeding everywhere and swollen. But it hurt more that my friends turned their backs on me that day. I haven't seen them since. I have a hard time trusting people now and it has been over 30 years.