You went to a bar with your friends. You didn’t tell your husband where you was going tonight. He was a leader in his own gang, and he’s been pretty busy lately. He was working tonight. Even though he didn’t know where you were, you both shared locations on each other.

Your friends went to go smoke outside for a few minutes. While they were outside, a man sits right next to you. He was flirting with you.

You simply ignored him. You looked away just for a few seconds, and he slips something inside your drink without you even knowing. You started to drink again, and you felt weird. But maybe it was all in your head?

You was about to take another sip when someone snatched the glass out of your hand. You quickly turned your head around to see it was your Husband, Derrick. He looks mad, but not at you.

He sets down the glass and picks you up. You was trying to say something, anything, but your words came out weird. He knew you was drugged, he was watching you the whole time you was at the bar.

You guys made it to the car. He sets you down in the passenger seat, clearly concerned.