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heavy. I felt as if no matter
how hard I tried I couldn’t move. The smell, it was an extreme horrible strong
aroma of Liquor so close...it was that moment in the darkness I realized I was
not alone. He was there and on top of me pinning me to the bed.
     

Chapter Five
    I began
to struggle against the weight of him. I tried to move, tried to free myself from
this trap. The more I struggled the harder he pushed my arms and legs into the
mattress. "Lay Still Sweetheart, I promise I'll be gentle. You’re gonna love this almost as much as me." The words came
out it a slurred mess but I then realized this was not John it was some
stranger. The guy from the hallway earlier some random guy John brought back to
get drunk with. He was so heavy I couldn’t get free from his hold, I began to
panic. His mouth was on my neck and he was running his hand up and down my body
as he held my wrists with the other above my head. I began to cry pleading that
he stop. " Shh ," He whispered, "Just
lay still you sweet thing and I promise I will make you feel...mmm so good. You
have such a sweet little body." I felt the vomit raise in my throat, the constricting
feeling in my chest as the panicking started to get worse. What was I going to
do, how could I stop this full grown man from attacking me. "You smell so
sweet…damn your making my mouth water," he started running his tongue down
my neck breathing hard in my ear. Every time he spoke or touched me I felt like
I was going to vomit.  He slid his hand up my waist pausing to squeeze my
hip then slowly sliding his hand up under the bottom of my shirt. I cried out,
"Please stop...don’t do this please." Hoping that somewhere within
himself he could find the wrong in this and just let me go. He kept going until
his hand was over my breast he lightly squeezed and at the same time, whispered
in my ear, "now those are some sweet little titties ...”
Before I knew it he was jumping up off me and hollering, "What the heck... ahh ," I had thrown up all over him. I took it as the
opportunity to run. Once I hit the front door I didn’t stop I ran until I
reached an old shed along the road and hid there next to it quietly listening
for any movement. Any sign that he had followed or that John had woken up to
also come after me.
     
    Time had
passed I wasn't sure how much when I thought it was safe to move. I kept an eye
out for any movement behind me a car following.... anything. It was silent I
made it a point to stay near the ditch in case I needed to hide fast. I walked
until in the distance I seen a light on at an old Farm house down the road a
little further. I decided it had to be close to 6 am maybe. Hoping that I could
find help I turned in the direction of the home and began running. Barefoot and
exhausted I pushed forward. I finally was within reach and I heard some music
coming from the barn…I cried out, "Help Me." Once I saw an older man
come into view of the opened Barn door and a small woman directly behind him I
knew I was safe and I collapsed on the driveway.
     
    When I
had woken up I found myself in the old farmhouse the sun was up and I was
wrapped in a blanket. I heard talking in the room to my right and then as I
focused my eyes I seen an officer walking in my direction. He knelt next to me
placing his hand on my shoulder. I began shaking uncontrollably and he quickly
removed his hand and asked in a gentle voice, "Can you tell me your name, is
there someone I can call? Can you tell me what happened?" All I said was
two words "Karen Andrews!" I sat up wrapping the blanket tighter
around me and stared at three people looking back at me. Slowly the officer
walked back into the kitchen followed by the man from the barn earlier. I could
hear them talking but I was unable to understand them clearly. A kind voice
from my right whispered, “Honey can I get you anything, maybe some water?"
I turned to her and her eyes were so caring, "yes please," I
whispered as I pulled the blanket in