Chapter 13Bailey got up and moved to his computer chair. Thinking this might take a while, Justin sat in his own chair and faced Bailey.
“You remember when I was out all night? The night of the party?”
“I knew it had something to do with that night,” Bailey muttered.
“Yeah, well.” Justin gripped the arms of the chair. How could he admit this to anybody, much less a straight guy? Bailey didn’t pressure him. He sat there with a concerned look on his face, waiting. “Okay, first of all, I got hammered that night.”
With the slightest of smiles, Bailey said, “No shit.”
“But I think maybe somebody put something in my drink. Uh, drinks.”
Bailey waited, continuing to look concerned.
“I can’t remember what happened after Harry left. I think I could have been raped.”
Bailey’s face registered
