Hanna is lying on the ground, all alone, still tied up. She looked around to see if there is anything she could use to cut the rope, but there is nothing. She tried to move but something jabbed her while trying to do so. It was her cell phone. Hanna could have sworn it fell out when she was being attacked. Looks likes it didn't. The blonde stretched her arm to see if she could reach her back pocket. She put her hand on her phone and took it out of the pocket. Hoping it still has battery left, Hanna attempted to dial 911. After typing the first number, the phone slipped out of her hand.

"Shit!" Hanna yelled. Right now, the phone is her only way of getting help. She has no choice but to try and get it.

Hanna patted her hands on the ground and moved them around to feel for the phone. She can't find it, but it has to be around there somewhere. She continued to feel for it. Hanna moved her hand more to the right and touched something. It has to be her phone. Since she doesn't want to risk dropping it out of her hands again, she left it on the ground. Hanna began to do what she was doing before. She felt for the 9 key and pressed down. She then moved her hand up and felt for the 1 key. She pressed it down once, then did it again.

The number is finally dialed. Hanna slightly moved her hand up and hit the call key. She can't put the phone up to her ear, so she'll have to put it on speaker. Hanna can hear it ringing, so she quickly hit the speaker key and waited for a voice.

"911. What is your emergency?" a soft voice asked. It sounded like it belongs to a young women.

"My name is Hanna Marin. I was attacked and I'm tied up, so I'm unable to move. Please send help!" Hanna sounded desperate. She just wants this to be over.

"Help will be on the way. Do you know your location?" The voice got cut off. Hanna didn't catch all of what the person said.

"I didn't hear what you said. Your voice got cut off."

"Hello, Hello? What is your location?" The person asked, not hearing what Hanna just said. The call is starting to break up. Hanna must be losing the signal.

She suddenly heard a beep. Hanna froze and her blue eyes started to fill with tears. She could feel her heart drop to the ground. Her phone not only lost signal, but it has no more battery power.

"Someone help me!" Hanna screamed while tears started to fall down her face.

When she tried to stop, the tears just kept coming, faster and faster. The only way of help she had is gone. A phone with no power is useless.

A few minutes went by, and she finally started to settle down. She must be all out of tears. Hanna sat there and looked up at the sky. Her face is still wet from crying, but she didn't bother to wipe it.

Hanna sighed. Her puffy eyes slowly began to shut. She tried to open them every few minutes to stay awake, but that didn't work out very well. She fell asleep without even knowing it.

A loud noise is heading towards Hanna's direction.

Hanna didn't hear the noise at first. She is still sound asleep. As the sound got closer and louder, she immediately woke up. Since she isn't completely awake, she doesn't realize what the noise is. Hanna turned and saw flashing lights. A perplexed expression appeared on her face, but then she noticed the colors of the lights. They are red and blue.

Hanna now knows what the noise was. It was sirens. Help finally found her. She didn't understand how, but she didn't really care about that right now.

The perky blonde shouted to the people outside the alley. "Hello, hello. I'm in here."

Notcing that she is tied up, EMT's rushed over to her.

A tall, young, brunette took out an average sized pocket knife. The women began to cut the rope around her legs. Once she was finished she moved up and cut the rope that tied Hanna's arms back. After Hanna was untied, a different women, who is with a man walked over to her. They started to examine her. The other women, who looks mid-aged, saw some black and blue bruises on her thigh. She also noticed the one around her eye.

The women got up and went over to a police car. Hanna didn't know what is going on. She didn't want to ask, so she nervously and impatiently sat there and waited. A few minutes later the women came back, but she isn't alone. A large, muscular police officer stood next to her.

He cleared his throat, "Can you please explain to me what happened here, and where did you get the bruises from?"

Hanna inspected her body for the bruises. One of the ones she found is on her thigh. It is big, and it is a dark black/blue color. Then, she reached up her hand and felt the bruise by her eye. It started to throb. The blonde gazed back up and met the officers hazel eyes, but still didn't answer his questions.

"You don't have to be afraid. We just want to help you and understand what happened."

Tears began to fill in Hanna's eyes, but she forced herself to hold them back. She is sick of being weak. This time, she'll show how strong she can be. The blonde gulped and began to explain what happened to her.

"I was attacked, by a man. For the past few days, he has been hitting on me and trying to get my attention. Tonight, he decided to get violent and more aggressive."

Before Hanna could go on, the officer stopped her.

"Who is the man who attacked you?"

"My friends mothers fiancé. His name is Zack, and he works at the Brew. He also gave me a note."

Hanna pulled the note and handed it to the officer. He grabbed it from her, glanced at it, and put it in his left pocket.

"Okay. You're going to have go to the hospital to get checked out."

Hanna tensed up. "He didn't rape me. He could have, but he didn't."

"You still need to be checked out for any injuries, and also make sure there is no damage to your eye."

The brunette helped Hanna up and escorted her to the ambulance.

At the hospital.

"Lets put her in Room 101."

Hanna laid in the hospital bed and waited to be checked out. The room is white, and very plain. She stared up at the ceiling until she heard a knock on the door.

It was a nurse. She walked over to Hanna.

She smiled and held something in her hands. "Can you go into the bathroom and change into this? When you're done come back out here."

Hanna grabbed the hospital gown and went into the bathroom. She closed the door and begun to change. Hanna looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn't look for very long. Hospital gowns were definitely not in her style.

Hanna walked out of the bathroom and went over to the bed.

"Okay, first I'm going to need you to sit up."

The blonde did what she was told and sat up on the lumpy bed.

The nurse started to examine her. She looked at some of the bruises, especially the one by her eye.

"Wow, you really took a beating."

"Yeah, I was hit with a whip."

The nurse looked up in shock. "You poor thing. I'm so sorry that this happened to you."

Hanna put her head down for a minute. She looked back up and stared at the nurse

"Thank you."

"You're eye is going to have to be examined, to make sure there is no damage."

Before proceeding the nurse added, "By the way, you can call me Theresa."

Hanna smiled.

Theresa looked around Hanna's eye. It isn't completely shut, but it is close to it.

"Do you feel any pain in your eye? Or is it just around it?"

"Just around it." Hanna answered.

"Okay. Since your eye isn't open enough for me to look inside, we'll have to examine it when it is."

Hanna nodded, agreeing with her.

"I'm going to let you rest for awhile. I'll be back to check on you later."

"Okay, see you later."

Theresa is almost at the door, but she turned back around. "If you need anything, let me know."

"I will."

She left the room and Hanna is alone again. She closed her eyes and tried to relax. She almost fell asleep but someone called out her name.

"Hanna?"

I'm so sorry that it took me this long to update. I started school a few days ago and haven't had much time to write. Please review(: I'll try to update the next chapter, which might be the last chapter, as soon as I can. Sorry again!