As Latrice picked up her keys and righted herself, a shadow loomed over her body. For half a second she dismissed it as her mind playing ticks on her but her fears were confirmed when something grabbed around her body and made it hard for her to move. “What the hell?!” She yelled, struggling a bit as she would feel a fabric press against her face and straight out of a horror movie she could smell the chemicals. ‘Is this really happening?’ She thought to herself as she tried to get out of the grasp that blinded her, tried to fight the dizzy feeling that was begging to take over. ‘You fell asleep at the desk, wake up, wake up!’ She shouted in her head as she thought maybe, just maybe this was a nightmare brought on by reading horror stories late at night.<br/><br/>Though to her demise, Latrice’s movements became slower, more sluggish as the chemicals took over her body more. Soon she was let go, stumbling a few steps towards her car as she pressed her hands against the black exterior. Using it to help her turn around, blurry eyes behind her glasses saw a slightly familiar face. Did she know this guy? Blinking a bit, sounds filtered into her ears, distorted as she tried to make sense of everything. ‘Babe?’ She questioned in her head, opening her mouth to say something but mumbling as she fell forward, falling into his grasp. ‘No, get up, get away.’ Latrice continued to try to urge herself but her body was lip as it was set into the backseat of a car. Soon the muffled sound of the door closing and the engine turning over was all she could manage to concentrate on. Remembering from movies she tried to recall the turns he made but everything just became jumbled together in her head before the young woman finally passed out.