Caught up

Chapter 9

Phil made two cups of coffee and sat down at the table, passing one to his boss across the table.

"What happened? Why am I here?" Sam had calmed down a little and tried not to make her voice sound cold.

"I brought you here last night."

"Well I gathered that." She replied sarcastically. Phil sighed.

"Rob spiked your drink, smashed your head on the table. You were unconscious when I found you." He looked down at his cup.

"Oh my God! Did he-?" she couldn't get the words out.

"No, but he tried to."

"Please tell me you're joking."

"Liquid gold isn't called the date rape drug for nothing. I don't generally joke about things like this."

"Oh my God." Worry was etched on her face until Phil spoke.

"Right." He drained the contents of his cup and put it on the sideboard. "Hurry up, I'm going to take you home to get a few things and bring you back here."

"Why?"

"You're going to stay here for a few days."

"Why can't I stay at home?"

"You need to be with someone so you'll stay with me."

"I'm fine."

"The amount of this you've consumed could cause some nasty side effects." He held up the bottle of liquid gold. "And I am not going to be held accountable because you were too stubborn."

"Fine. Whatever." Sam stood up and Phil followed her through the door.

Thanks for reading. Might be a while until I ud because I'm working on some other fics at the moment, but please review because it makes me happy. Luv Sam xxx