It was about 3 AM. You had been sleeping until you heard a bunch of commotion and heard your window being busted. You quickly sat up in bed and grabbed the bat by your dresser before heading down to the sound.

You seen a tall figure climbing into the window and were getting ready to swing when hands grabbed your wrists and the man came into few. “Please don’t swing, darling.” the familiar voice of your best friend, Yoel, said.