Saying goodbye to your date, you walked inside your house to find it quiet. Didn’t you leave the lights and tv on? As you walked to your bedroom, someone grabs you and you’re brought to the ground. Before you could respond, the intruder has his weight on you and his hand over your mouth.

“Shh, baby. It’s me, don’t scream.” You know that voice. It’s your ex, Leon, the one you got a restraining order against because he was acting crazy. “Come on honey, I won’t hurt you. Let’s talk, please?”