"Please stop." I begged. Tears streamed down my face as I sobbed. He ripped off my bra and I started screaming for help. He didn't care because there was no one that could help me. I felt his disgusting lips against my neck. My body went limp, it was no use fighting. There was still a small part of me that hoped someone would come through those doors and save me. No one came... ************************************ Isolated Trapped Abused Depressed That's how I feel every day. I just want someone to save me; to take me away from this living hell. Will anyone help me? Warning: This story deals with dark themes such as: rape, violence, abuse, etc. If you can't handle these themes then this story is not for you. I do not own any photos or media used in this book.