It is 2:30 in the morning. I am alone now. He and his friends have just left my car–I don’t know their names, I don’t know where they live or work. I don’t know what they did to me.
I went out for a drink with some of the guys I work with–we are all Air Force Officers. Our orders had just dropped for our next assignment–we all wanted to party–some to celebrate the good news, but most of us just wanted to get drunk. We went to the bar as group, we had a designated driver and all had the Airmen Against Drunk Driving (AADD) information cards in our wallets. What could possibly go wrong?
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