Chad reached out to shake her hand back when the bracelets caught his eye.  He read what was on his and just shook his head.  He noticed Brooke starting to act weird though and quickly move to her.  "Hey, are you okay?" he asked.  When she started to stumble, he caught her and gave her support.  "Brooke?  What's wrong Brooke?"  The bin then got his attention and he walked over to it once they light died down and he could see again.  Picking up the note, he looked up at no one in particular.  "You want me to what?!" he called out.  "I'm not a rapist!"  Chad then went back over to Brooke and picked her up, taking her back to the bedrooms and laying her on the bed, covering her up.<br/><br/>Chad laid there for what seemed like hours waiting for Brooke to wake up.  The longer he waited, the more he realized that they wouldn't wake her until he'd done what they said.  He looked at Brooke and finally said "Well, sorry hun.  I guess I have no choice."  He then rolled her over and pulled off the bottoms of the scrubs.  He felt like a pervert there looking down at her contemplating raping her anally.  Finally he looked back up at the ceiling and yelled out "Can I at least get some lube?!"