I whimpered. They were getting so violent. Violent to the point a lot of people started to gather around us. I felt weak, unaware of what to do. Who could I speak with? Raymond or Ryan?

Ryan seemed even more angry. He pulled Raymond close, hit him about two times. Raymond's face was already swollen. It looked like a big, fat, red balloon. I felt very terrible, knowing that all this was nothing but my fault.

"Stop, please," was all I could say. My voice was really low, so of course, I wasn't expecting them to listen to me.

"How dare you touch her?" He slapped Raymond on the face....