she takes me by the hand, and leads me over inside. I blush, seeing her in her black nitey. "Oh, nothing's wrong... I... I'm sorry, I hope this isn't a bad time." I sat down in the same place as I had late last night, and sat there patiently. Why was she still wearing a nitey? Was she still asleep when I came by? She must've stayed up later after I had left. Why had I come here? What was it that drew me to this woman?