The man kept talking. ‘The slut likes having her legs spread.’ He spoke a quick sentence I didn’t understand. But even I recognized it as fey ma...ic. I jumped to feel the spell land on me, then started to pant, both excited and scared as I realized what he had done. He let go of my legs and I felt him settle back into the far corner of the couch.I tried to pull my knees and ankles together, but to no avail. He had _magicked _them apart as if an invisible metal rod was holding me spread. ..he had ripped my shirt off. I tried to back away and ask why when he pulls my head up to look at him then I saw the look in his eyes. Primal...needy. He was going to take me weather I said yes or no. It scared me at the same time excited me.I just stood there staring at him not know what to say or do. I felt him let him let go of my hair. Then he pushes me down on the bed and took my shorts and underwear off. I started to scoot away but he grabs me and told me to stay. Then he was on top of. A single headlight from out of nowhere, clips the back of my left leg and sends me sprawling across the road. Try to get up but my legs aren't playing. I feel numb from the shins down, something's not right but I need to get further away before I can try and find help. There's a voice, must be the rider of the moped shouting to someone."Get an ambulance!"Then nothing, just darkness and eventually the sensation of movement. Am I in a coma or just a sort of half sleep. Voices, indistinct but. ’ ‘Yes, I would like that.’ As they walk down the hill, with Richard leading his horse, he says, ‘You know this is a very small town, so please do not think I watch you all the time, but I saw you coming out of Mister Chin’s laundry. Does he talk to you?’ ‘Oh, so you know, too’, she turns to look at him. Richard looks up at the sky and says, ‘It is a really pretty day, is it not. The sky is so clear. I think you are the only other person in town he trusts enough to talk to, other than me. We.