my heart almost skipped a beat when I heard knocking at the door. someone could very well be here to rescue me, and arrest this asshole.

thomas, almost calmly, walked over to a bottle that I had not noticed before near the staircase. it was some sort of alcohol, which made me curious as to whatever the hell he planned to do with it.

"what the hell are you doing?" I almost said, but I was cut short by another confusing thing he did.

he poured the alcohol on a cloth, and began walking towards me. before I could realize what was happening, he covered my nose with the cloth.

before I began to feel lightheaded, he knocked my chair over and rushed upstairs to open the door.

and just like that, everything went back to black.

(had a little mixup on names, oops.)