<b>Mary (in car)</b><br/><br/>Mary was confused by the question about keeping something, and more when she noted the outside was not as she expected "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff1493">what ...</span>" she began, she only grew more confused when the woman talked of death and began to straddle her "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff1493">wait a ...</span>" she got out before the woman's finger touched her lips.<br/>She was startled and confused and felt the need to blink and collect herself, but her eyelids wouldn't move ... nor would her hands to force the woman away.<br/>Her last thought as before she blacked out was how nice the eyes were as she was found herself gazing at them.<br/><br/>---<br/><b>Mary (in bathroom)</b><br/>"<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff1493">Ugh</span>" it was a pained sound as she came around, confused and disoriented - it took her a while to realize what the sound was around her, a something on tracks it clicked slowly as she began to see about standing only to early fall as she did noticing the pain her hear head - flashbacks to years earlier when she used to drink before she should have flashed back and reminded her what to do.<br/>Crawling to the toilet she threw up the contents of her stomach allowing her body to be at least partially cleansed and some semblance of self return.<br/><br/>It was only now she noticed the blood on her face as she wiped her mouth with some tissue and began to get a feel for her body, between her legs took the most pressing concern as she sought to clean herself up wiping away and blood on her face and than examining her crutch -<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff1493"><i>had she been raped?</i></span>it was a cold internal question, she was a virgin before last night. Maybe she was lucky and it was just a hit she had taken - hopefully at any rate, her conscious mind not processing properly her unconscious took over she retched into the toilet again.<br/><br/>Minutes passed as she sobbed and dry heaved some more before she could stand - only now noticing her clothing, notable her heels, and than the man - revulsion ran through her and some very unchristian thoughts followed about harm to him. But she didn't know what had happened - could she have been drugged, and if so when - going through the night in her head she remembered Ineni - but was that real or an delusion from memory some pieces seemed unreal and some drugs could do that she knew ... a lovely dream until it became a nightmare. Hope sparked as she thought maybe this was the nightmare part continued, but it died quickly - you couldn't live your life in a dream and had to accept reality.<br/><br/>Standing and moving to the sink carefully to have some water she nearly fell until she grabbed it - and her eyes fell on her reflection, she did a double take and a triple one. This was the earthly hell she had sought to avoid for years.<br/><br/>Sobbing she gathered her things and than began dialing the police until she realised she had no idea where she was or how to explain anything, or even what had happened. Splashing water in her face and drinking she she cleaned off the makeup and other stains from herself she tried to make herself look as respectable as possible given the conditions. Quickly taking a picture of the mans face with the camera - this jogged her memory to search her phone for pictures from last night, to check calls, to check messages and to finally note her position and what storage it had of her journey last night - reviewing all the information carefully as she did.<br/><br/>Soon she could phone the police but she needed to see if anything grabbed her memory first - maybe she should search the man also she considered as she browsed her phone.