Intro:
I laid my head in my hands and let out a sigh, "What am I gonna do?" I thought to myself, my best friend Becky had just told me she had been raped....2 months ago. She was only 18. Why was she hiding it? How did I not notice something was wrong? I turned it all on to myself, I should have been there for her. She'd gone to a party with her older sister Chantelle, she left her to walk home alone, Chantelle had gone off with her friends. The party didn't finish til after 1am, so it was obviously pitch black out.
