Yes, I vaguely remember the time when I would have been about age 13, in El Salvador, and my sister and I were walking home with our friend Susie, and having reached a major street, we were told that some protest marchers were heaing this way, so we hid inside of a furniture store until the marchers had gone by, and then later we came out of there and resumed our way home. We wanted to avoid what might have been an awkward situation that did not involve us.
