It was a cold night and you had just gotten home from somewhere. You came home with a broken wrist and bruises all over you. On the other hand you had no idea if Sal was awake or not the only thing that you could do was hope that he had fallen asleep. As you quietly tiptoed your way to your room the lights suddenly went on and Sal was waiting for you all along.

"Ahem! Where do you think you're going? And jeez! What happened to you?!"