Eighteen-year-old Rosie sat nervously in the dimly lit living room, her heart pounding in her chest. She glanced anxiously at the clock on the wall, willing the minutes to pass faster. It was past curfew, and she knew that meant one thing: consequences. She had stayed out later than expected with her friends, lost track of time, and now she would pay the price. Her father, a stern and imposing figure, had made it clear th...