Ellie was crying. Her clothes still torn to shreds and shaking violently both cold and scared. She felt a little bit of relief when she saw Micky and she started to talk quickly and shakily. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... It was Alastair... He... He..." She couldn't even get the word out of her mouth. Just the pure thought of what having been done to her made her want to curl up into a ball and die. Her innocence... Gone.