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It was like something from a horror story; A nightmare. He grabbed her by her long hair and pulled her up to his face, watching her eyes widen. She stood on her tip toes and her hands flew to grab his, probably an instinct from the pain he was causing by so violently grabbing her hair. I could see she was frightened, but he could not. Her eyes sparked with fear and determination. I watched as her little fists hit him in the face repeatedly, doing no more than angering him. His other hand wrapped around her throat, and slammed her into the walll. I watched her head bounce and her eyes fog over. Her legs kicked wildly as he cut off her oxygen, and her eyes widened even further. I was worried that they might pop completely out of her head.

Glancing around frantically, all of the other girls hid in corners, trembled in places they thought they could hide. Many of them cried, but not one made any attempt to help her. I cant say that i blame them, he was terrifying. I picked up a shoe I found on the floor, and chucked it at the big man's head. His body went rigid and he dropped Star. Spinning around, he looked at me. He gave me a stare that I thought would turn my heart to stone, and spun back around, ignoring me completely. Grabbing her by her wrists, he began to drag her towards the door. She kicked and pulled, trying to get away, knowing what was in store for her. Her eyes caught mine just before her dragged her from the room, almost as if she were trying to tell me it would be ok. 

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