Arrived home

Gretchen and I sat in my car. I try to get dressed but I'm still shaken up. Gretchen helps me, but everything she puts on causes me to moan. After a few minutes, I was finally dressed and composed.

I thanked Gretchen for her help and took a deep breath before driving off. "So um...Gretchen where are we going?" Gretchen paused, then suggested my house. She figured it be safer in numbers than by herself.

We tried to hide our faces from the crowd. We had enough fame for a whole year. We arrived at my house and we both felt a wave of relief wash over us. We were safe and could now take a moment to process the events of the night. I offered Gretchen a cup of tea, and we sat, uncertain what to do.