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            I could feel my heart pounding in my ears. It felt like I was suffocating, and the walls were closing in around me. It felt like I couldn't breathe.

"We're doing all we can to get the drugs out of her system," the doctor went on. "Hopefully she'll be fine with a bit of time..."

"What the fuck!" I screamed. "You can't even give me any reassurance that she's going to be okay?!" I punched the wall, so hard that I could feel one of my bones snap. My blood was boiling to the point it almost dried up. "So you're telling me that somebody tried to take advantage of my sister?!" I roared. "THAT SOMEBODY TRIED TO RAPE MY SISTER?!"

"Where did you find her?" the doctor asked, her chest heaving upwards and downwards. She took a few steps back from me, maintaining our distance, like she was afraid of me.

"In the club toilets..." I broke off my sentence, as tears began sliding down my cheeks. The sheer thought... the horrifying fucking thought of somebody raping my sister... Made my blood run cold. Made me feel like I was a dead man walking, and being six feet under the ground would be better than living a miserable life like this...

"Well, men aren't allowed in girls' bathrooms, so if you ask the owner of the club to review the CCTV footage, maybe you'll get an idea of what happened," the doctor tried, rubbing her chin in thought.

I took another deep breath in. The CCTV... Of course. Then I'd be able to get the full picture... To get to the bottom of what really happened at the club...

"Okay..." I responded timidly, sighing. I took another deep breath in. I felt like fucking shit. I left my sister alone for just half an hour, and a guy had already managed to get her on her own, and tried to take advantage of her...?

I'll find out who did this to you sis... I thought to myself, another tear sliding down my cheek, as I stared outside of the window of the room that she was having her operation in. And when I do, they're going six feet under.

I clutched the cross of Christ around my neck, and brung it up-to my face, kissing it and pressing it to my forehead.

Forgive me, Heavenly Father... For I have sinned.

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