chapter 3

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Mary pov.

I woke up to my legs hurting. I got out of bed and started to walk to only to fall.

"What did I do last night?" I ask my self.

I crawled to my bathroom. I grab hold of the sink and pull myself up. I look into the mirror. I see hickies all over my neck and collarbone.

"Oh my god. I have to call someone but who?" I ask my self in panic.

I run to my bed and grab my phone. I dial a number.

"Hello?" a tired voice asked.

"Hello. Can I ask who i am talking to?" I say with panic in my voice.

"Its your partner. What happened?" my partner Daniel asked.

"Get over to my house!" I said while crying.

"On my way." he says while hanging up.

20 minutes later Daniel was knocking on my door.

"I am coming!" I said while putting on a robe.

Open the door and let Daniel in.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Can you check the house than I will tell." I said.

"Sure." he says and starts to check the house.

I walk over to the couch and sit waiting for Daniel.

"The house is clean. But the bathroom window was unlocked." he reports while crouching in front of me.

"I have been raped." I whispered.

"What?!" he yells.

I start to cry.

"I am calling the boss."

"Do you have to?"

"Yes."

Daniel exits the room and dials Mr.Fart. After a few minutes he comes back and sits next to me.

"He is on his way with a special officers who specializes in the subject. Do you need anything?" he asks me.

I shake my head and await the sirens. Ten minutes later the sirens are coming louder as each second comes by.

My door is slammed open. I jump.

"It is just the boss." Daniel says.

Mr. Fart comes marching in. His eyes lands on me and I see that he is furious. I turn my face away from him.

"What the hell happened this time?" he yells at me.

"I...I...got...." I started.

"God dammit boss. Do you not realize what she had happened to her!" Daniel yells at him.

"I realize that. But how did this happen?!" he yells again.

"In a minute i am kicking you both out of my house. If you can't stop yelling." I cry.

"Go right ahead!" he yells at me.

I stand up to only fall again when I realize something is running down my leg.

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