You wake up to something heavy over you. Someone heavy.

You’re pinned to the bed and a hand covers your mouth before you can scream.

It’s too dark to see anything but his silhouette outlined by the moonlight pouring in through the window.

His voice is deep and low, whispering and calm. His size and strength combined with that voice do nothing to make you feel better.

“Listen. That’s all you need to do and you won’t get hurt. Nod if you understand.”