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I wake up and my hands are handcuffed behind me. I’m trying to shake the cobwebs out of my brain. The last thing I remember was when I recognized the cop that pulled me over. He was one of Jeff’s buddies, Josh. He hadn’t said anything, but I’m sure he saw the recognition in my eyes. Then my world went black. Something had hit me in the back of the head. I try to rub the back of my head, but it’s difficult to do in handcuffs. I can’t get my head comfortable since it hurts no matter how I lay on it.
I look around the area where I am. I figured a jail cell would be where I would wake up after seeing the police car pulling me over. It looks like a little hunting shack, though. I can see the kitchen from where I’m lying, I see both Josh and Brett sitting at the dining room table. They are talking low to each other and drinking beer. The lights are on in this little place which tells me that the sun has gone down. With it being summer time I know that puts it past eight at night. I should be getting close to Abilene by now, if not already at Anthony’s house.
I finally put together some of what the men are saying to each other. They’re arguing about who gets to go first. That’s when Josh sees me moving. He rises and comes over to where I’m lying at. He pulls out his knife and puts it to the side of my face. “Bitch you gonna pay for what happened to Jeff.”
I have absolutely no clue what he is talking about. “What happened to Jeff?” I ask.
“Yeah right like you don’t know. Someone leaked our extra curricular activities and Jeff got the beat down of a life time in that county jail that he’s in.” Josh finishes as his knife plucks the first button off of my blouse.
“What, do you mean? Is he okay?” I ask trying to sound concerned.
“No he’s not all right. Someone decided to give him a wooden mop enema. He’s in the hospital ward recovering from anal tears. And there is only one person who could have told the other inmates about the wooden baton.” Brett says as he stands and moves closer to me. I feel the next button fly off my blouse and Josh laughs that evil laugh of his.
“I didn’t tell anyone. I promise.” I’m stalling trying to buy myself some time. Its now that I really regret leaving Anthony. I hope he really cares enough for me that he’s looking for me. It seems strange, but I want Anthony to rescue me. I also know that Anthony wouldn’t have told someone in the prison system, as much as he hates what Jeff did to me he only wants justice.
I feel Brett grab my breast, I’m still clothed but it still makes me shiver, they gross me out. Brett seems to never brush his teeth, and Josh he’s overweight and thinks he’s Gods gift to women. The third button pops off and the blouse opens further. Brett slips his hand in the opening in my blouse and I feel him continuing to grope my breasts.
“We’re gonna have fun with you.” Brett says his eyes almost glazing over as if something is taking over his body. The fourth button hits the floor and Josh is laughing that disgusting tone of his.
I’m helpless to what they are doing. Josh has straddled my waist and Brett is working on undoing my bra with one hand and his pants with the other. I try to close my eyes and picture myself somewhere better, somewhere loved. The fifth button hits the floor.
Suddenly I’m pulled from my thoughts. I hear something, my phone, its ringing. I had put it in the back pocket of my pants and it’s been ringing on and off the whole time that I was driving. I knew then that it was Anthony probably trying to convince me to come back to him. I feel a tear slip down my cheek, because now I want to answer the phone, but my hands are cuffed behind me and I can’t move them to get to my phone. The ringing quiets down and I hear the last button hit the floor and my blouse is completely open.
“With the lights on I can see the beauty of your body that Jeff appreciated.” Brett says as his pants slide down his legs. He’s not wearing any underwear so his cock is right in my face. I turn my head to get some space between me and it. Having seen Anthony naked in the shower, Brett can’t even compete with him.
Josh is starting to cut my pants; I’ve been wearing elastic banded pants since the colostomy bag doesn’t get squished like it does with regular jeans. Oh my goodness I realize that I haven’t emptied my bag in hours and it will be getting full by now.
“Oh my God what is that smell?” Brett asks Josh. “Did you rip ass? It smells like pure shit, dude.”Brett tries to step back but trips on his own pants.
Josh hasn’t said anything, but I hear the knife hit the floor. I take the opportunity that’s been given to me and I kick him right in the nuts. He stumbles back and I roll off the couch that they had laid me on. Once my feet hit the floor I start running, Brett grabs my ankle and trips me up. I kick him in the face and scramble up again.
When I get to the door I realize that it’s open. Did they not close the door? There is so much commotion going on around me and I am so focused on getting the hell out of here that I don’t question why the door is open. I just run. My pants have fallen off of me and now I’m in just my underwear, my blouse is flying open and the front clasps of my bra is straining to hold me into it, since Brett had undone two of the three clasps.
I run through a forested area. I’m just trying to get to a road so that I can maybe flag down some help. I step on something sharp and realize that Josh and Brett had taken my shoes off while I was unconscious. I stumble a few feet and hit a tree. I bounce off of the tree and keep running, I’m not really paying attention to the direction that I’m heading, but suddenly I’ve hit something it’s firm and it wraps around me.