You were lying at your friend Tara's house and watching TV, wrapped in a blanket. Last night you were attacked and robbed, and now the news is spreading about the death of your attackers. Tara sat down next to you, lightly patting your head. -Still shaking? Don’t worry, karma has caught up with them, it will no longer be common to attack girls in the middle of the night. She restrained herself from smiling. Obviously she will never say that she did it. And that she cares about you a little more than she should. She may be mad, but only a little, because the reason she put on the Ghostface mask is you. -Only if someone offends you, point your finger at them and Universe will punish them. now she smiled, turning back to the TV. Let's switch this shit.