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Haily V. Vissee

A dark December night, the only light is the street lamps but they do little good because of the blowing snow. The bitter wind whipped through my worn out coat and chilled my body even more. As I passed an alley and saw bums but no sign of life, making it perfectly clear. If I stop and sit or sleep I will die. I was not only cold but I was terrified. 'Was he fallowing me, would he find me, am I going to die' I though to myself. Obviously he would find me he always does then I would be dragged back home to hell again. No more silence there were footsteps, more footsteps, even more.

"Shit," I said quietly under my breath. I kept walking, then I heard slight talking I think a 'hurry up or a come on' was all I could understand. Everything got louder and louder, then a hand on my shoulder. I screamed so loud that I scared even myself. Then a hand went over my mouth. I turned around begging for it not to be him, there he was. I saw a huge group of boys coming by. They stopped and looked at me and then there he was Harry. The hand left my mouth and two hands grasp my waist and he dragged me out of the alley and down the street. I started screaming again

"Shut up whore!" Harry screamed at me. The boys looked at us first at the terror in me and then the hatred in Harry.

"Harry Stop! Please let me go!" I pleaded.

"Hey let 'er go you!" a voice screamed.

"Shut up or I'll… oh shit you these little kids see!" then Harry back handed me and my body fell limp to the ground.

"Dame It Harry," I said quietly barely being able to lift my body off of the snowy ground.