How does something like this happen? One minute you're dancing in the middle of a night club with all of your closest friends and potential suitors, and the next you wake up half naked in the middle of nowhere. Leah's head was fuzzy as all hell, her eyes refused to work together with her brain to try and sort out her surroundings. She only figured that cold, almost damp concrete against her skin meant that her clothing had managed to fall off of her. In actuality, the black cocktail dress she wore on the day had several cuts and rips in it. The cloth only really covered her torso at this point, leaving one of her near perfect breasts exposed as well as her cherished flower.<br/><br/>Wanting to reach over and see if she could tug her clothing back into place, Leah found that her hands were tied behind her back. This was the last straw. In a panic, and definitely pissed off, the young woman screamed at the top of her lungs, hoping that maybe, just maybe, she would wake up from this nightmare.