Almost

She tries to unlock her door, but the keys won't fit. She wouldn't cry. Everything would turn back to normal. She just had to go to bed.

'Lady, are you lost?'

Finally, somebody that could help her! Margareth turned around. A friendly smile was on the strangers face.

'Have you lost your owner?'

She didn't understand what he was saying. 'I'm sorry?'

'Do you have an owner?'

Confused, Margareth looked at his smiling face. Finally she recognised him. But what was his name again?

Before she knew what was happening, he ripped away her blouse.

'Get away from me!'

Margareth tried to push her neighbour away, but he hold onto her shoulder. He stared at her open neck.

'No owner mark.'

She had no idea what he meant, and before Margareth knew it, there was a needle in her neck.

She could hear his last words before she lost conciousness.

'This must be my lucky day.'