This was last year exactly around this time. I had gotten out of a 5 year relationship.. So I was always out distracting myself.. I was just finishing getting my💅🏼, so I was going to meet up and Smoke with my girl.. My🔌was not around, so I made a fb post , a guy ended up hitting me up about it, so I went to cop an 8 to his🏠I show up, and I go in, the guy had told me he had warrants so he couldn't go out i was totally cool w it as I had friends or connects with the same situation.. He took me into a garage, and turned off the lights.. I turned my 📱🔦, I was like can you turn on the lights so he did ..He was not the same guy of the picture.. So he told me his friend(the fb guy) was upstairs rolling up.. We waited about 2 min.. It was getting awk.. I told him I had to leave..next thing you know i had a knife on my stomach pointing at me.. I felt so helpless, my fingers felt so weak as I just got my nails done.. All that came to my head was, my father is a cop and he knows I'm here.. If I don't get home in 5 min he will show up.. He got scared and was no your going to snitch.. I said I promise, I don't even know your name... I fucking ran..I felt like that say something died inside of me