Lia had been about calm enough to start pulling her clothes on when she felt hands grab her ankles, even though she was by the sink, so no one could be behind or underneath her. She screamed horribly and flinched away, the hands suddenly gone from around her ankles. Her eyes were tightly shut as she screamed through her tears. Without really thinking, she cried out for Jeremy, her arms wrapped around herself, the towel still wrapped around her body as she buried her face in her knees, as if that would block out the images, the feelings, from this horrible nightmare.<br/><br/>She could still feel hands running down her arms and legs, fingers running through her hair. She flinched and screamed again, crying desperately as she softly begged for the images to leave, the memories to vanish. Her fingernails dug into her arms, blood slipping from the wounds she made.