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“Jessica, I’m back.” I heard Dominic’s voice and quickly sat up. He’s sitting right next to me on the bed. “What time is it?” “It’s 8:30.” “In the morning? Crap! I didn’t mean to spend the night here. I must have fallen asleep.” “It’s okay. I don’t care. But you left the TV on all night.” You left the TV on! You think I have money to run that damn thing all night you ungrateful spoiled brat! I hear her screaming and I duck down knowing she’s going to hurl the TV remote at me. I can almost hear it hitting the wall with a short loud thump. “I’m sorry! I won’t do it again! I promise! I’ll never do it again!” I notice my own voice yelling in the room as I struggled to get free from whatever is touching me. “Jessica, stop.” Dominic is holding my shoulders, staring at me. “I was just