Knock. Knock. Knock. I slowly lifted my head off the cold heartless floor. I for sure was not heartless. My heart was beating out my chest as I approached the peephole on my ragged bathroom door. I saw a blurry outline of a man with a black mask covering his face. He was wriggling the door handle and pushing on the door with all his might. I ran over to the shower and unhinged the hose that the water comes out and aimed it at the door. And just in time...
