“What have you done to me??” she screamed into the dark as she felt the first sting of tears that would have fallen much earlier had she an inklin... of her fate.He He leaned casually against the wall in a far corner of the vast room. Unhindered by any hood, he could watch the goings on throughout the room. He was pleased by the turn out. Glancing away from her for a moment, his gaze wondered over the gathering. Perhaps 40 people, both men and women had turned out in answer to his. She was wearing pink bunny pajamas. They were her favorite pair of pajamas. She signed, “Did Mom wash my pink dress?”“Yes.”“At least I have something nice to wear today,” the little girl said with a sigh.She looked around her room. There were shelves packed with electronic and mechanical toys neatly lined up. Her bed was covered with a handful of stuffed animals. She had a doll house with a couple of dolls and hundreds of little outfits. She ignored the shelves and smiled at seeing the dolls.. The water pulses over my skin and I feel your fingers there instead. The soft slow caress of your hands. Do you know the power you have over me? I can't help but let my hands move where yours should be. Water cascades down me, making my fingers glide easily over my body. It's your hands moving over me, your body I want so much. My fingers find my hard nipples. I gently brush over them, both hands moving together. My hands cup my breasts, my fingers close around my nipples. Swaying a bit, I. ." I thought she was going to say goodbye. Instead, while I was off guard... She twisted my head with her hands and broke my neck. I heard her finish her sentence, "...you are going with me, dumbass!"What a fucking bitch, I thought before I lapsed into unconsciousness.A Truck On I-64...As I regained consciousness I realized I was no longer in my home. It felt like I was in a car. A large car. I was buried under clothes that had been tossed on top of me. I heard a cigarette lighter and smelled.