His mind returned to reality, finding himself being hugged by a tree. Not hugged, held in place. The voice he heard was somewhat familiar, but his mind was so rattled, he could not place it. Instead, he was told to tell this woman he would not speak of what just happened.
"..." His lips parted, but no sound came out, other than a cry. He was weeping hysterically, like a small child. He could not speak, he could not tell this woman he would never reveal what happened! He was going to get thrown like those thugs and killed! Perhaps it would have been better if the muggers stabbed him to death.
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Date: 2014-02-19 04:33 am (UTC)"..." His lips parted, but no sound came out, other than a cry. He was weeping hysterically, like a small child. He could not speak, he could not tell this woman he would never reveal what happened! He was going to get thrown like those thugs and killed! Perhaps it would have been better if the muggers stabbed him to death.