ADRIANNA

“What do you mean you will be killed if you tell me who did this to you?” I asked as I moved closer to him.

I needed to understand what was happening, someone did this to him and threatened him not to disclose who that was?

“Yes ma’am, I don’t want to die” he said, his hands shaking and lips trembling.

I could feel fear gripping him.

“It’s okay, it’s okay” I said as I urged him to calm down.

I moved closer and took a seat beside him.

I knew I was not supposed to feel pity for him, or guilt, because of what he did to me,...