“Please God, help!” I cried as I lowered my head on to my desk and pleaded with God to help, but instead I drifted off to sleep. Suddenly, my sleep was interrupted by a knock at the door.

“Yes?” I tentatively asked the tall dark-haired man on the threshold; aware the cold was coming in the hallway.

“I’m here to help, can I come in?” the man grinned passively and shuffled his large feet underneath the rain coat.

“I’m…”

“…Great, where’s the study?” the large intruder asked while pushing me from behind and forcing me down my own corridor.