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It was 3 a.m. and both of them were sitting in an empty parking lot next to a car looking just a little bit banged up, they were tired, still a bit shocked, and definitely without a clue of what had just happened and the night they just had. Ned usually goes to bed pretty early so that he can be on time for his classes, and hasn't missed one in all of his first semester, after all, his parents are doing an enormous effort so that he can be in college. His parents... What would they say when they found out... If they find out... He felt so confused. Adam on the other hand was the complete opposite, he had missed most of his morning lectures and had no idea of how he was going to pass the semester, or if he actually cared, what he did know is that he was finally away from home, and he wanted to get the most out of that freedom. Of course that doesn't mean that he wanted this sort of stuff happening, after all, he's only 18 and can't deal with all of this... At least it will make a good story to impress the girls, he thought until later he realized it was hard to remember exactly what happened. Neither of them knew what to do from there, do they tell somebody? Do they just go back to their dorms and act like they weren't in a pretty extreme situation? Of course they couldn't do that, the adrenaline was still running through them and that meant they were as much active as they were confused. At least they were safe now. At least they were away from the crazy old man, the teen with the pet lizard and some sort of donkey? Oh God, and to think it all started with "I really don't want to go to Mr. Lebenhaus' lecture tomorrow morning".