I didn't know if the whole ordeal had taken moments or hours to pass. The first man, the one I had originally seen, suddenly appeared beside me. Pleadingly I looked up art him. begging for mercy. He stared at me for moment. My heart flared and I was sure he had had a change of heart, he stretched his hand outward, gently caressing my cheek. Smearing my warm tears across my face. he leaned downward and kissed me. though his kiss was soft, I felt repulsed, jerking my head away, he seemed taken aback by my rejection. Why would I possibly want to kiss him? But then again he didn't seem to care what i wanted at this moment. Time quickly sped up, and he revealed his other hand, which had been unnoticeably hidden behind his back. a brown cloth was forced into my face and I could instantly smell the horrors in his hand. He forced it over my face. I told myself not to breath. Hold my breath. Go limp.He will think it had worked.
Limply I layed. not moving. My lungs screamed, it felt as is they were confulsing, I realized I would pass out on my own if this lasted much longer. Ages seemed to pass though I was sure it was brief moments, I wondered how nobody had stopped to help me. Why nobody heard my screams. As I finally drifted off, above all fear and pain, a pang of betrayal drowned out almost all other feelings.
