The man's name was Carl, an International lawyer who happened to be in the same club where Sheya got wasted. He saw everything and followed her with the official's as they subdued and placed her in custody.
" Don't say a word and let me do the talking if you want to leave this place." He warned with a dead serious tone on his voice.
After a lengthy discussion, the arresting officers told her that she is free to go but issued a warning not to be involved in any trouble as long as she's in Israel or there will be no more second chances.
"Thank you for helping me." She said to Carl as they were exiting the prison building.
And then everything was blurry again.. Because of the trauma, stress and alcohol, she collapsed in the arms of this handsome stranger who played a role of a Prince in a shining armour rescuing a drunk damsel in distress.
Who was this man? What role is he going to play in the life of our sugar Princess?
As morning came, Sheya found herself lying in bed.. on someone else's bed inside someone else's room..
She screamed at the top of her lungs..