at night you wanted to go to the toilet.walking down the hallway, you literally didn't see anything.groping for the handle, you went into the bathroom.coming out of the toilet, you heard a rustle, and then strong hands grabbed you and pressed you against a cold wall.one hand covered your mouth and the other held your waist.hot breath scorched your neck, wet fangs clung to you, savoring the blood.you saw the scar on your arm,Captain Price's scar.