The Victim says....

We were supposed to meet each other on the Bay Bridge at midnight, on 25th September. The clock showed up at 1:30 and I realised he never showed up. But suddenly my eyes felt a yellow light from far away.. Dreaming I realised that I lied to my parents about my car breakdown and they know I am up with my best friend, safely at her home. The car was reaching towards me and it seemed familiar. It was his car but he wasn't alone![sadly] "He'd brought two other boys with him. They were familiar faces, his sycophants [which I always hate].