Do we meet again? Or part ways?

my courtyard instead." He winked at us while squeezing that woman's chest.His courtyard was a mess, and so was his house. Cigarette butts and trash were everywhere. On the coffee table there was a fr...ut I'm so scared... If it was a living person, or another victim like me, I could at least find some courage. But if it's a raging lunatic trapped with me, how am I supposed to figure out an escape pl...