
Claire Whose There?
I left Claire at my place, relaxing and reading her magazine. It was a rainy day and she was dressed in her sweats, just spending some alone time. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. When she opened the door and saw a masked man with a white rag in his hand, she screamed. As the man covered her face with the cloth, she detected a smell she feared. Oh no!
Claire woke up bound and gagged. My final words still ringing in her ears; “Whatever you do, do not open the door, Claireâ€.
