Emma POV

　　I can feel him touching me, inside me, hitting me. My body moves up and down, and I feel his weight. STOP! I scream, and then I try to open my eyes. I am being moved. No one is hurting me. Where am I??

　　"What is happening?" I whisper.?

　　I feel a familiar hand. "We are moving you to a bedroom. Tia called a doctor for you. You will be okay," Angela says.?

　　The swelling in my face hurts when I speak, so I give her a slight nod. I want to sleep. I drift into dreaming again. Stop it! I feel him touching me again. Whore, take...