- Chapter Forty Five
- She swatted the slimy hands away from her. The numerous hands were clawing and touching her, tearing her clothes off to get to her bare skin. She cringed and yelled as the feel of their touch made her body itch with disgust. When her hands were locked behind her back she wanted to scream and cry in despair, but Dave’s voice in her ear wouldn’t let her. He wanted her to be strong and fight back, not crumble like she was so accustomed to. She felt a little relief knowing he was around, knowing that he would protect her and stop the numerous hands from touching her.
- She was pulled down flat on her back, her limbs spread out, her ankles and wrists fastened by strong hands. She struggled to get free, but she couldn’t and Dave’s voice was gone, “Dave, Dave where are you? Help me!” she cried in a panic. She raised her head and looked around the dark room, there was no one there, all she could see were hands moving around her naked body, “Please let go of me!” she begged. Her head was shoved down and held in place by two hands. She wanted to fight them, but despair had already filled her, Dave wasn’t coming to save her, she was alone, like she always was.