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"Stay away from me!"I scream as David pulls off my pants.
"Shut up!"he yells back. He pulls off my underwear before he unzips his pants. He has me hanging from a hook on the roof in the basement. I can't defend myself because he gave me a shot that made my legs go numb. My hands are cuffed together and chained to the hook. He slams inside of me and I began to cry.
"Please stop!"I cry, but it's no use.

When he's done with me, I'm bleeding, worn out, and my body is weak. He drops my body on the floor and locks the basement door as he walks out.

The next morning, I decide that I can't wait any longer. I wrap the chain of the handcuffs around my neck, until I pass out.

When I wake up, there's a nurse and a cop in my face.
"What's going on?"I ask softly.
"You were found and brought here," the nurse answers.
"By Brantley?"
"No,"was all the cop said. I picked up the card off my nightstand. It read, "Lindsay, I'm sorry I didn't help earlier. I couldn't stick around because he'd kill me. I ran off so both of us would be safer. Don't try to kill yourself again. I contacted B for you.
Sincerely your red head,
Sasha. "
"What happened to you?"
"I don't know."
"Who did this?"
"I don't know."
"We need answers if you want me to help."
"Where is Brantley?"I whined. The cop walked out, but when he came back Brantley was with him.
"Lindsay!"he sighs in relief.
"Brantley,"I say as I reach for him. He walks over to me and looks at the cop and nurse.
"Ma'am, we need you to answer some questions,"the cop says irritatedly.
"I told you that I don't know. Just leave me alone!"
"We'll be back later,"the cop says as he walks out with the nurse.
"I missed you."
"I'm sorry I left,"I spit out.
"Don't be I'm just glad you're safe,"he tries to grin, but the frustration wins his expression in the end.
"It's my fault,"I sigh.
"Lindsay, stop blaming yourself,"B growled which made me jump.
"I'm fine so it doesn't matter!"I yelled without reason really. I just didn't want him to get away with growling at me.

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