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Trinity Santos is out at a bar, alone because her best friend moved out, her situationship ended, and she didn't have anyone else to go with, her work day had been shit, it was one of those days where trauma after trauma came in, and you could barely take a break long enough to catch your breath before something else happened, Trinity just wanted to unwind, she didn't want to go home yet, because the thought of being home alone terrified her more than she'd like to admit, so here she is, some random bar she chose because she thought it'd be the least possible place where she'd see any of her coworkers, she has several drinks before she decides she's drunk enough to call it a night and head home, but something goes wrong, she starts feeling weird on her walk to the apartment, her mind gets really fuzzy, and she can't quite get her legs to cooperate with her, she's so busy trying to focus that she doesn't notice the man who had followed her out of the bar, who's been watching her all night, who'd slipped something into her drink, Trinity Santos had been having a god awful day, and unfortunately for her, it's about to get a whole lot worse.