As she lay there motionless, he stole her innocence.
When Dani came to, she was being pinned to the floor
in her bedroom by her uncle, who was straddled above her tearing off her tank top, her faded denim shorts discarded on the floor.
For a moment all she could do was close her eyes.
Imagining that everything's alright. That she wasn't here. That she was someplace safe.
Sawyer, I need you. Please come back. Please help me. Please. She pleaded in her mind
as the terror washed over her. Cons…
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