Dear Bully,
I thought I would sneak out and see my sweet Zack today. After lunch I ditched the rest of my classes and took the city bus to the hospital. My heart was racing as I took the elevator to his floor and ran down the hall to his wing. But when I turned the corner, there you were: waiting outside his door. My heart sank and I began to cry.
Surprisingly you came over to me and wiped away my tears. You told me I was allowed to see him for one hour only, on the condition that I go on a date with you tonight. The thought of being with you makes my skin crawl, but I wanted to see Zack so badly that I agreed.
"One hour" you repeated, "or else I'll have to do something you won't like."
I wasn't sure what you meant until you walked over to a lamp in the hallway. While staring into my eyes you yanked the cord from the wall, snuffing out the light.
I ran into Zack's room crying hysterically.
I guess I have plans tonight.
Your Victim
