WRITER'S POV

Camille sat in her room wondering what to do to her friend, Rita. She tried to recall all that happened on Kira's birthday night.

It started after she and her friend Rita dragged themselves home because they were tipsy.

They got to Rita's house and locked the door behind them.

They both fell on a couch. Feeling very week.

"We are not supposed to sleep here Camille. Let us go inside the room to sleep." Rita called on Camille.

"Yes. We will not sleep here." Camille replied with a rough tone.

Rita went to Camille and they dragged themselves to the room.

They got to the room and...