It was that night that night that John Neil struck again this time it was me . What can I say there was no way I could fight back or even say no because he drugged me before I could do anything. I knew what was happening from the moment he walked up on me . I also though I could run but, when I felt the needle go into my neck I knew it was over. I was coming out of a meeting with a admissions counselor from PVU at Berlin's, a small restaurant who specialty was southern cooking. He made mistakes when he was attacking me. He let me see his face and I knew who he was.. Since I had seen his face I was sure I was going to die that night and chance are I would have had it not been for Berlin's daughter Cathy coming in and scaring John Neil off. She too saw his face. Kathy called the police herself and stayed with me. I guess she knew that they were not going let her investigate a crime that she's walked up on. I let them take me to the hospital and not being able to get mom they called dad who was a very angry man. Little did he know that in just a few hours that he would have even more reason to be angry