So it starts with a snapchat from one of the girls I sometimes play with. A picture of her at a bar, drink in hand and a text saying: “Night out, alone!”. She looks good as always, in a tight dress, high heeled boots and her long, dark hair flowing freely.
It’s 22:00 on a Friday night. I respond asking her where she is and if she needs company. But she says she enjoys a little time alone. We chat a little and I tell her to be safe and don’t miss the last train home.
When I go to bed, later that night, I send her a text, wishing her goodnight and again, to be safe. She responds that she is going home now, and almost at the trainstation. I undress and snuggle up to my wife, who is already asleep.
1 minute later I get another text: “missed the last train. :-( ”
So she is stranded in another city, and even though it’s not that far, with no trains or other public transport, her only way home is a cab. Cabs are not the safest way around our place, so I call her and tell her to stay where she is so I can come over and pick her up.