As he passes out from exhaustion and pain, Rimi pulls away from him with a gasp. She doesn't know if she should be relieved or worried; she's never seen anything like this before. She quickly grabs some clothes and begins to dress herself, knowing that help is needed.

"Oh my god..." she breathed, seeing the blood oozing from his softening member. Her stomach turned queasy and she swallowed hard, trying to keep down her breakfast. This wasn't supposed to happen - none of this was supposed to happen! What had she done?

With shaking fingers, she pulled on her clothes and grabbed her phone. 911, she thought hazily. That's what she needed to do - call for an ambulance. But even as she dialed the numbers, a small part of her brain screamed that it was too late.