After the party, Chris dragged me into my room, intoxicated, "seat" he commands, and runs out to get me a glass of warm milk.

I sat there and noticed someone enter the room.

I looked up to find someone else, "who are you?"

A strange man shuts the door.

His gaze signaled danger and I know it wasn't my mind playing tricks on me, he peeled off his shirt and tossed it away.

I tried to run but he grabbed me back and I fell on the bed.

"Help....me... ...