Bitter Sweet
Prologue~ He found me. On the side of a small interstate highway that was usually deserted, wearing nothing but some torn clothes.
They say I was beaten, raped, and stabbed. There was barley a square inch of my body unbruised. And the worst part is, I can't remember anything besides my first name.
They say that my life is a miracle. I should have died. It was only a coincidence that he drove down that highway at three in the morning. I heard that no one even drives on it during the day, never mind at night. He saw me curled up in the ditch and called for an ambulance. If I had been out there any longer, I would've bled or froze to death. Whichever came first I guess.
They say that boy in the old pick up truck saved my life. But was my life worth saving?