It is Friday your son is with his dad for the weekend and you are going to spend a quit weekend alone. The school play had just ended and you are driving home only thinking of a hot bath and sleep tell Sunday.
This play required allot of long nights and hard work which you are proud of for the children did great and even the local newspaper printed the best review it ever has.
As you turn in to park your car you notice the front light is not working but you do not care for you are so tire. You go in the house flip the switch and the inside light does not go on also. Shit is all you can think as you shut the door and lock it. You turn walking back to your bedroom.
By the second step you are shocked when someone whom must have been hiding behind the door covers your eyes with something and shoves something in your mouth as you try to shout. Your hands are grabbed once you cannot see and you hear loud "click" as you now cannot move your hands knowing they are now cuffed.
All the while you are being pushed in to your bedroom. Your mind is racing when you finally hear. "Bitch I know your child is gone for the weekend so this weekend you are mine."
You are pushed hard as you fall on your bed. Soon your right leg is grabbed being tied with something followed by your left leg being pulled the opposite direction and tied as well. Now you lie there breathing hard wondering what is going to happen and who is it that is doing this to you.
As your breathing slows a little worried what is going to happen next you feel something cold and sharp on your right leg. The cutting sound is very clear, as you know your slack is being cut. You wish to scream but the only sound comes out is sounds that sound like moans.
"It sounds like you like this bitch."
With that being said you try to shut up but it is so hard when the knife reaches the waistline then moves to the left leg.