Dr. NoSleep
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I pressed my cell phone into her hand, screen still unlocked.
Before she could protest, I shut the door on her.
Just as soon as I got turned around, the other door opened, revealing a young Hispanic man with prominent ears and closely cut hair.
He held an aluminum bat in one hand.
I tried not to stare at the bits of blood and hair stuck to it.
Who the fuck are you?
He asked.
Putting my hands up, I said, No one.
I was here for the party.
Get out.
On your hands and knees.
There was still a commotion from upstairs, but I was barely aware of it.
I crawled out from under the stairs.
Lie down, the man said.
I begged him for 18 or 19.
He had a slender runner's frame and eyes that shone with cruelty.
I shifted to lie on my back, but he stopped me.
On your chest.
Hands clasped behind your back.
As I moved to do what he said, I glanced at the couch.