You wake up slowly. Zip ties around your wrists and ankles. You look around… are you in Nathan Prescott’s dorm… you know something was off when he said he wanted to talk to you. You should’ve listened to Chloe when she said “I don’t want to loose you too…”. You see him walking towards you with a camera

“Hopefully this makes up for me killing Rachel. Jefferson was so mad…I didn’t even mean to do it…” he says this as he snaps photos of you in this drugged up state