Under the dim glow of her bedside lamp, a teen girl, restless and alone, seeks solace in her own touch. Her slender fingers dance over her panties, feeling the dampness that's been building. She shudders, her body responding to the illicit act, as she strokes herself with increasing urgency. Her breath hitches, her heart pounding in her chest, she's close, so close, when suddenly, a floorboard creaks outside her door. She freezes, her hand still buried in her panties, as she listens, her heart racing with fear and anticipation.