"Greg! Greg! Help Me Greg! Greg! Please Don't Let Him Hurt Me Greg! Please, oh Please!"
Greg sharply woke up , he had that dream to many times. That voice seemed so familiar but he couldn't recognize. Greg looked at the clock.
Ugh, work Greg grunted as he got out of bed.
He was only five minutes into his shower when he heard a knock at the door.
"Hang On!"
He opened the door, still is his towel, and saw Sara standing bloody and clothes torn.
"Oh my god! Sara come in. Uh.Sit down, let me go put some pants on. Greg returned in less than three minutes.
"Sara what happened? Who did this to you?"
"I, I don't know. His face was covered. I was getting ready to got to work and i was just about to get into my car, when he..he..he. Oh, Greg! I was so scared!"
"Its ok Sara your safe, now. Youre here." Greg whisperd while holding Sara close.
After about 20 minutes Greg rememberd work.
"Sara, we have to get to work. I can drive you home if you want."
"Ok, just dont leave me, please."
"Dont worry I wont."