Apologies on the shortness…. Xx

I woke up to a sore head the next morning. I tried to move around in bed until I realised I couldn't. I opened my eyes. I was fully clothed but tucked under the covers and my left wrist was tied to my bed post with a chain and padlock. My phone and keys were still reassuringly in the pocket of my hoodie – which I'd slept.

But as I looked round, my bedroom door had had locks fitted on it on the outside.

Toni wouldn't have done this! But my stomach gave a jolt as I realised who had – Toni and James were still in Walton, trapped in Graham's mansion.

Which meant only one thing as I heard a scrabbling sound outside the door and it swung open, revealing….. to my horror…. My abuser from all those years ago!

Deena!

Toni's friend 'Mummy' locked the door as she came into focus and smirked as she strode over and wrapping her arm tightly round my neck in a headlock, and pressing me to her chest, she placed a white cloth over my face. As soon I struggled, she held me tighter and tighter and held her lips to mine, touching me in places I didn't want to be as my thoughts faded to black.

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