Kevin locked the door behind him and straightway proceeded toward me. I took steps back. He saved me yesterday. It was impossible that he would harm me today. But, the way he scrutinized me attested that he had bad intentions. He did not quit even when my back had touched the table. In a very short time, his hand reached my blouse and ripped it off. I fought against him to protect myself. My mouth managed to open yet sadly, no voice came out of it. It was swallowed by my panic and fear. He successfully tore the button of my shirt out. That incident occurred too fast. He did...