Blind Date

I was at some kind of lecture. I found out that there was a guy who went around taking women on dates and then torturing them afterward. For some reason I was his next victim. I was forced to go to his house. I got there before he did, and I realized that I should try to run for it. I was completely petrified, and as soon as I had made that decision he showed up there. I tried to defend myself but had this feeling of complete helplessness that kept me from doing anything. I think the way he tortured people had something to do with ripping out their teeth and then killing them.