<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg417816#msg417816">Quote from: Cherri Tart on 30-08-2007, 19:36:12</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She sighed.  She knew it would come to this.  She settled onto the hard chair, clasping and unclasping her fingers uncomfortably, trying to distance herself from the days events...<br/><br/>"He... he raped me.  He forced me down, cuffed my hands to something and raped me...  and the worst part of it was... he drugged me with something so that I couldn't fight him, it was like there was two of me and the part of me that wanted to fight him off, wanted him to stop was locked away while he stuck his..."  she had tried so hard, been so strong, but it all came back in a flood and she felt hot tears sliding down her cheeks as she remembered how her body had craved what he was doing to her, how she had welcomed him, wanted him...<br/><br/>"Drugs or mind control... like I was hypnotized..."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"I see. You can stop there, I think I can imagine the rest." He stood up and walked over to her, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. "I don't know if it's any consolation, but you are not the only one he's done it to, though we still can't figure out how he does it. The rest of his victims are either in a coma, or...worse. You are alive, you are strong, you will get through this." He walked over to his side of the table.<br/>"As far as I'm concerned, if anyone asks, he tried to take advantage of you, but you fought him off. That is, if you choose to keep this a secret. I will back you either way. But for now, I'll call you a cab. You will go home and rest for a couple of days, then we'll take it from there. If you need someone to talk to, we'll arrange it. That sounds ok to you?"<br/>