She holds her deranged nose, and screeches in pain. Her nose continues to bleed, and her sharp squeaky noise goes louder than the blasting music.

" We're done here Emma. Let's go. " He announces. Grabbing me gently, yet with a little force. He takes me out.

We both get back in the car.

" I need some alcohol. " He remarks, turning the wheels towards a night club.

He leads me in the dark abyss. I join him in, the world of loud a noxious music, a place to forget everything and drown into the ...