Lain woke up in bed, she didn't recognise it as her own. She didn't know how she got there. Her head hurts, what was that weird dream? There was a man in bed with her, doing things she hoped Mirari would have done after their third date. Was it him in bed with her now? He was being so rough with her... Lain was terrified, but also something more, as violent touches spark dark memories to surface. A thought of _dub_ious _con_ception slithered into her mind…could it be that she wanted this?
