Suzy woke up with a start. She looked at the dilapidated building and her tattered dress.
What the hell had happened? All she could recall was the party last night where she had an extra shot of tequila. But what had happened after that? Had she passed out? How had she ended up here? Had she been raped?
She could feel some pain in her lower abdomen.
The thought made her feel wretched. How could someone do that to her? Tears trickled down her eyes as she walked directionless.
2 things happened at that instant- 3 of her friends jumped from behind a bush shouting “April fool” as Suzy lost in her thoughts did not see a sharp boulder, she fell head on and blood spattered all around.
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