Homeless (part 3) “It’s Too Dangerous”

I saw the knife in his hand before it was wrenched away.

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Nun School and the Silent Father (part 2)

I pulled on my jeans and gathered my tattered pink shirt around me. I didn't know what a rape kit was nor did it cross my mind to ask for any kind of exam; I was exhausted and all I could think of was endless sleep.