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Authors: Caroline M. Townes
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against the tree she felt her body grow heavy as somehow the exhaustion and stress from the day proved to be too much. Though she tried to fight the heaviness overcoming her eyelids, she felt the world dimming around her, and though she struggled to keep her eyelids from falling shut the world went completely black.
Sara awoke in the darkness to the tape binding her feet being cut. Other than the dancing fire light there was nothing but the silhouette of trees in the blackness.
She looked down to where the tape had been cut and saw the familiar man kneeling over her. He grinned at her, his one green eye glinting the fire light. She realized where she recognized him from, it was his one eye that gave him away was the hotel security from Rio who was at the bar where they met Gabriel.
Maybe he’s going to help me, Sara though hopefully after realizing that he had freed her feet, she hoped that he would free her hands next. But her hopes were shattered when he put his hand on her throat and unzipped her sweater past her breasts. Sara struggled and tried to kick him away with her newly freed legs, but this did little to deter him. He tightened his grip on her throat as he pressed his weight down on top of her and kissed down her chest down to the boarder of where her shirt began. Frustrated by her clothing he lifted her shirt and sweater up so it was around her head and she could no longer see him.
Terror flooded her body as she felt him licking her stomach and working his way up to her breasts. Through her shirt she could smell the liquor seeping through the pores of her attacker, and she tried to scream as she felt his mouth on her breasts, his tongue circling her nipple before he violently sucked. Her taped mouth let no sound out, so she did her best to trash around, if she couldn’t get him off of her maybe she could wake the others.
His hand was on her crotch, pressing down over her jeans, violently rubbing her. There was absolutely nothing she could do, her hands and mouth were still bound, and her thrashing was beginning to exhaust her, however she did not want to lose to this man.
He bit down on her breast, with such intensity that she would have cried out in pain if she had been able too. She could feel his dry thrusts against her and was terrified at the prospect at what could be coming next. Her eyes burned with tears as she heard a zipper and realized that he was probably undoing his pants.
This was it, he was going to rape her and she couldn’t even fight him off. With a new intensity she kicked with her legs and tried to defend herself but he again grabbed her throat with a strength that left her struggling for air. She felt him undo the top button of her shorts and braced herself for what she was certain was about to happen to her.
Then out of nowhere she felt a massive weight on top of her. The suffocating weight rolled off of her and her shirt was pulled back downward so she could see what had happened. She saw Eric standing over her with his knife, and quickly cut her hands loose. As she ripped the tape off of her mouth he beckoned for her to be quiet, and she nodded obligingly before throwing her arms around her and pushed her mouth against his shoulder to stifle a sob that was threatening to escape. Tears were still streaming down her face, what had happened became too much and she felt so vulnerable and so shaken. He held her tightly before stepping back to check that the group of kidnappers were still asleep by the fire. Their guns were dangerously close to them as they slept/
Sara looked down at the man who had almost raped her laid lifelessly on the dark earth floor. Eric took her hand and ran in what seemed some random direction into the jungle, she followed cooperatively trying her best not to stumble on roots. The moved quickly into the dark silently, and didn’t stop for about an hour. Sara was shaking, with exhaustion and with shock. Running aimlessly in the dark dint help improve her
Sara awoke in the darkness to the tape binding her feet being cut. Other than the dancing fire light there was nothing but the silhouette of trees in the blackness.
She looked down to where the tape had been cut and saw the familiar man kneeling over her. He grinned at her, his one green eye glinting the fire light. She realized where she recognized him from, it was his one eye that gave him away was the hotel security from Rio who was at the bar where they met Gabriel.
Maybe he’s going to help me, Sara though hopefully after realizing that he had freed her feet, she hoped that he would free her hands next. But her hopes were shattered when he put his hand on her throat and unzipped her sweater past her breasts. Sara struggled and tried to kick him away with her newly freed legs, but this did little to deter him. He tightened his grip on her throat as he pressed his weight down on top of her and kissed down her chest down to the boarder of where her shirt began. Frustrated by her clothing he lifted her shirt and sweater up so it was around her head and she could no longer see him.
Terror flooded her body as she felt him licking her stomach and working his way up to her breasts. Through her shirt she could smell the liquor seeping through the pores of her attacker, and she tried to scream as she felt his mouth on her breasts, his tongue circling her nipple before he violently sucked. Her taped mouth let no sound out, so she did her best to trash around, if she couldn’t get him off of her maybe she could wake the others.
His hand was on her crotch, pressing down over her jeans, violently rubbing her. There was absolutely nothing she could do, her hands and mouth were still bound, and her thrashing was beginning to exhaust her, however she did not want to lose to this man.
He bit down on her breast, with such intensity that she would have cried out in pain if she had been able too. She could feel his dry thrusts against her and was terrified at the prospect at what could be coming next. Her eyes burned with tears as she heard a zipper and realized that he was probably undoing his pants.
This was it, he was going to rape her and she couldn’t even fight him off. With a new intensity she kicked with her legs and tried to defend herself but he again grabbed her throat with a strength that left her struggling for air. She felt him undo the top button of her shorts and braced herself for what she was certain was about to happen to her.
Then out of nowhere she felt a massive weight on top of her. The suffocating weight rolled off of her and her shirt was pulled back downward so she could see what had happened. She saw Eric standing over her with his knife, and quickly cut her hands loose. As she ripped the tape off of her mouth he beckoned for her to be quiet, and she nodded obligingly before throwing her arms around her and pushed her mouth against his shoulder to stifle a sob that was threatening to escape. Tears were still streaming down her face, what had happened became too much and she felt so vulnerable and so shaken. He held her tightly before stepping back to check that the group of kidnappers were still asleep by the fire. Their guns were dangerously close to them as they slept/
Sara looked down at the man who had almost raped her laid lifelessly on the dark earth floor. Eric took her hand and ran in what seemed some random direction into the jungle, she followed cooperatively trying her best not to stumble on roots. The moved quickly into the dark silently, and didn’t stop for about an hour. Sara was shaking, with exhaustion and with shock. Running aimlessly in the dark dint help improve her
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