I’m in the office, lying on the floor.
There’s a weight on top of me.
I want to scream, but I can’t.
I have no voice.
I taste blood in my mouth.
I look up and see that face laughing at me, that evil look in his eyes. He’s panting like a dog on top of me, his alcohol-scented breath filling my nostrils. I try to move, but I can’t.
I hear him unzipping his pants and telling me not to move.
I’m scared.
So scared.
I wake up screaming.
My entire body is drenched in sweat, and tears are streaming down my face. I look around frantically, but I don’t see anything. For a moment, the panic completely blinds me.
Then I hear a soft voice.
“Shhh… Calm down. It was just a nightmare. I’m here.”
The words slowly bring me back to reality.
Leonard is sitting on the floor beside the bed, while C
