The sound quality was poor, and I found it odd that she did this. It would be much later when I would realize that it was cover noise.‘I’ll be bac...k in a little while. Don’t go anywhere my little slut.’As the shock of her words sank in, she opened the door to leave the room. I could tell by the sound she opened it wide, and my heart sank. I hadn’t heard any light switches so I assumed the lights were all still on. The hotel we were in was the type where the rooms opened directly onto the parking. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry..."Her voice seemed to be slowly drowned out by a bell that kept ringing and ringing, louder and louder... Sandy awoke and jerked up into a sitting position in her bed. She looked around herself dazedly, seeing the books and papers that surrounded her, which she'd fallen asleep reading last night. She saw Shakespeare's "A Midsummer Night's Dream" closest to her, and shook her head."Wow... weird shit," she thought.Sandy was preparing lesson plans for the coming. I was now in alone, and the man and his family was setting up at a nearby table. He had two young boys, or at least they were younger than me. They looked to be about 9 or 10, but it was hard to tell. I was standing there starting to feel stupid when the man turned around and approached me. I was a little nervous at being here alone and being dragged into discussion with a stranger, but I tried to think quickly. Thanks I told the man. I would have been bored if you wouldnt have brought me in. ”“A stalker. I agree, that would be properly classified as ‘creepy’. I’m glad you had a good time,” I said.We fell silent for a moment, and then I continued, “I wonder if you want to talk about Saturday night.”“It caught me off guard. You aren’t upset are you?”“No, of course not. I thought you might be, though.”“No, I’m not upset. Bethany was right, it shouldn’t have been a big deal to just sleep. You did just sleep, didn’t you?”“Yes, that’s all we did.”“Then I should have just joined you.”I.