Lela
We had fun in Paris. I tried to forget what had happened to me, and it would have worked if I didn't have to worry about the possibility that I can be pregnant. The doctor and the cops want me to see a counselor, but I can't. I can't talk about it, its bad enough that I have to testify against my kidnapper and rapist.
Jerrica and the others took us sightseeing. They would not leave us alone for a minute. Since the last time we were alone, we got kidnapped from our own home, for a reason that we don't even know. While we are in Paris, Howard Sands is paying to have an updated security system installed.
While we were at the Eiffel Tower, Jerrica's phone rang. It was Detective Jones, the kidnappers plead guilty to kidnapping and the rape. We don't have to testify, that part is over, now we just have to wait to see what repercussions will come out of the rape.
"So it's really over." Terri asked.
"We really don't have to testify?" Becky asked.
"Yes it's really over and no you really don't have to testify." Jerrica said.
As we walked through the streets of Paris, Aja and Shana stayed on each side of me.
I don't know what happened, but of all of a sudden, I didn't feel so well. I didn't say anything as first. As we walked surrounded by people I collapsed. When I came to I was still surrounded by everyone. I must have only been out for a minute or two. I tried to stand up when Jerrica stopped me.
"Don't get up; we called for an ambulance when you collapsed. They should be here soon." Jerrica said.
I don't want another ride in the ambulance, but I didn't have enough strength to fight them on it. So I laid there and waited for them to arrive. Jerrica went with me in the ambulance and the rest of them met us at the hospital.
When we got to the hospital, they ran a lot of tests. I was not allowed to have any visitors except Jerrica, until they knew what was wrong and why I passed out. The doctor came in with my test results.