I was on my way home from the club when I crashed my car. So I got out, I was so drunk I stumbled like a zombie when I was walking. As I was walking I heard footsteps behind me, so I walked faster then the footsteps got faster. I finally got to my porch when I ran in and my husband Jack was on the couch. I told him "hi" and went to our room and took a shower. When I got out I of the shower I looked at myself in the mirror, I looked at my arm and I saw a red handprint and screamed. Jack came in the room I was in the floor crying, then he saw the hand print.
