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“Step out of the car please. Have you been drinking?” He asked suspiciously.
Startled, I released the latch on my door and stood, walking to the back of the car.
He didn’t stop at the back of my car, though; he stopped at the back of his.
“Come over here and stand at the back of the car. Don’t move,” he instructed.
It was then that the scary factor started to kick in.
I was on a side street that ran beside the high school with no lights, and a police officer who wasn’t in uniform was way too close to me for comfort.
Did everyone have to step out of the car as I did? What was he going to make me do?
Thoughts flitted through my head at a mile a minute, and when he started to walk closer to me, my uncertainty became a full fledge panic.
“I’m n-not comfortable being this close to you.” I stuttered.
He smiled at me. The only thing I was able to see were the whites of his eyes and his sparkling white teeth. Which was why I was able to see the evil grin that overtook his face just before he grabbed me by the waist and sat me on the hood of his car.
“It’s okay, darling,” he said. “I’ll take really good care of you.”
When I started to struggle, his superior strength easily overtook any pitiful strength of mine.
He proceeded to wedge his body in between my legs.
“Are you aware of how fast you were going?” When I didn’t reply, he put his hand around my wrist and broke it.
Just that easy. One quick squeeze and it snapped like adry piece of spaghetti in his big hand.
That was when I screamed.
The pain was excruciating. So excruciating that I had my pants down around my ankles before I even registered he was trying to remove them.
True panic set in, and I started fighting with everything I had.
I kicked, punched, scratched and screamed my sixteen year old heart out.
He held me pinned against the trunk, unable to do anything but hold me down with his body as the fight slowly drained out of me.
Exhaustion hit, and I knew...
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Loki
When my neighbor dropped down to her knees in the corner of the room, I knew something terrible was wrong. Something more than what was going on around us.
“Hey, honey. You’re okay. Shhh, snap out of it. You’re safe,” I said soothingly to my little next-door neighbor.
What the fuck was she doing here?
“Back away from her, Rector. She’s afraid of cops. Deathly afraid,” The Chief said as he walked towards us.
I’d gathered that over the past four months of living beside her. I remembered her offhanded comments about cops.
Yeah, nobody wants a cop here, she’d said.
Then the way she acted the one time I had a patrol comb through the neighborhood on the pretenses of searching for a young child.
