3:06 am and you woke up to your phone ringing. Without checking the caller id, you picked up with a groggy 'hello..?'. You immediatly recognised the voice. That drunk, dangerous voice. The voice of your ex boyfriend. He regularly got drunk and drove himself home, then called you on his way home. It scared the shit out of you every time.

"Hic.. I miss yo-" he slurred, before the call disconnected. In a frenzy, you texted him saying...