A few minutes earlier…
White-hot pain permeated at the side of Angela's head just as she reached the handle of the bathroom door to go back to the party. She staggered, clutching her head, then her vision went black, and she dropped to the floor.
When Angela slowly came to, the dizziness made her want to vomit. The first thing she noticed was the darkness of her surroundings and someone trying to reach under her dress.
Her eyes widened as she looked down. A strap of her dress was torn, exposing the top of her right breast and bra, and her wrists were tied together with a heavy-duty zip tie. A dark-haired man she had never seen before settled between her legs with his meaty hands caressing her thighs as he leered and said, "Good. You're awake. I don't like to fuck a corpse."
