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Chapter 28
Catherine
The door slams shut behind Mr. Peccati as he leaves the room in an angry hurry. He is irritated at me for some strange reason. Why would he be angry with me when it’s him that has done the bad.
He raped me… He really did it! I can barely comprehend what just transpired. I feel sick. I feel disgusted and dirty. Stained and ruined for all eternity.
I hurry out of the couch to go to the bathroom and throw up again but freeze once I’m standing. Something sticky and viscous is running down the inside of my leg. I look down and see the sticky white substance of his semen lightly streaked with red. The sight has my stomach cramping and I slap my hand over my mouth to try and contain anything that wants to come out and rush to the bathroom.
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