part 2
Debbie got up, sticks in her hair, make up smudged across her face and got dressed. She should have been in a lot of pain, but didn't feel anything.
Like a zombie, she trudged back to the convey. Eliza was sitting at the table that was set up outside.
"Debbie? What happened to you?" Eliza asked with concern.
"Not now." Debbie said flatly and made her was inside, into the bathroom and sat in the shower for 45 minutes.
When she got out she saw her bloody clothes on the floor. She hadn't realized she had been bleeding. She kicked them aside and looked in the mirror. Her face was clean, most of the sticks we're out of her hair. You could see tons of bruises already forming on her neck and chest. She looked at her arms where he grabbed her. Bruises we're forming there too.
Debbie left the bathroom, still in a towel, and laid in her bed. She passed out immediately.
She woke to her mother frantically shaking her and her father pacing beside the bed.
"Oh Debbie, honey, what happened? Did someone hurt you?" Marianne asked , well, more like shouted.
Before Debbie could get a word out, she burst into tears. Trembling sobs that even Eliza could hear outside. Debbie told them everything. Nigel pulled out the pistol he brings in case of an animal attack and went outside. Marianne held her daughter and wept with her. Eliza was about to run to the beach to see if there were any animals who saw where he went, but Nigel told her to stay at camp.
Shortly after, Debbie arrived at the hospital. They preformed a rape kit. After the hospital, they went directly to the police station. Debbie filled out a police report and they took a description.
When they processed Debbie's information, they said the guy sounded a lot like a man they were looking for.
"He is wanted for rape, sexual assault of a minor under 16, assault and battery." The male police officer said. "He has been hiding from the cops for some time. He must have been camped by your convey. I highly doubt t he's there now. But we have a vicinity to search for him now."
They sent out police cars to sweep the area. Nigel volunteered to help. Seemily absent minded or even dumb, Nigel is a force to be reckoned with when it comes to his daughters.
Marianne took the kids to the convey and they parked at a hotel and went inside, something Debbie always wanted to do. She was feeling a little more like herself as she sat in the hot tub and soaked.
While the others were swimming, Debbie told her mom she was going to go get a soda.
"Do you want me to come with you, sweetie?" Marianne asked.
"No it's okay. I promise." Debbie said, seeing the concern on her mom's face.
She covered up in a warm, white towel and found a vending machine a few hallways down. It was nearly 9pm so the hallways were empty.
Debbie got a soda and was looking at the snacks when a voice made her drop her drink.
"Fancy seeing you here, lovely." The voice sneered.
Debbie reluctantly turned around. Debbie recognized the striking green eyes, though his hair was clean and styled, and he was wearing khakis, and a dress shirt.
She couldn't move. She couldn't speak. Oliver looked her up and down.
"Still so beautiful." He said smoothly as he took a step closer. Debbie took a step back and was against the vending machine.
"Are you here alone again?" he laughed as he took another step closer. He pressed his hips against hers. Debbie swallowed hard and squeezed her eyes shut. She tried to call for help, but no sound would come out.
Oliver grabbed her hips and began grinding his hard self on her.
"I bet you wish your parents were here now." He said menacingly.
"I am." Said Nigel, running down the hallway.
"Dad!" Debbie cried. When Oliver let her go she ran into Nigel arms and he pushed her behind him.
"Sir, it's not what it looks like." Oliver said with confidence.
"Oh it's not? Mind telling my what in the bloody hell this is then?" Nigel said with fury.
"Well, you see-" Oliver stopped suddenly. His eyes, full of fear, focused on something behind Nigel coming down the hallway.
"Police! Put your hands up!"
Oliver swore under his breath and complied. Nigel spot at him and turned and walked Debbie back to the family.
They packed up and traveled all night to get out of Australia. After this incident, the family moved to England where Nigel worked as a professor, and Marianne worked as a camerawoman for a successful news channel. Debbie, Eliza and Donny went to a private school and Darwin was able to stay with them.
They sold the convey. They still traveled occasionally, but never to Australia.