Please let me go.
Nancy murmured to herself. A man whose face she couldn't see was hogtying her feet together as he whispered at her to shut up. She felt the knife at her throat and tried to swallow. Her heart was beating rapidly. She felt herself sweat as he brutally raped her. The next time she woke up and she could hear her partner scream her name. Nancy still couldn't see but heard Colleen slam the front door shut. "Nancy! Honey, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!" Colleen gently pulled off the hood of Nancy's sweattop. She groaned, "You're bleeding!" Nancy did not speak, did not want to be touched but found some comfort in Colleen's presence. "Honey! Here let me help you!" She did all the wrong things, contaminated evidence. Nancy didn't care. She just wanted to be in bed in her partner's arms. She was aware that the kids weren't home, they had gone to their friends homes. It was Friday night, time for them to go see their buddies. Nancy was glad they weren't here to find her like this. Colleen gently stroked her wife's hair while cradling her. She grabbed the phone and called 9-1-1. Nancy said "No! No! No!" but not a word came out. Colleen put the phone down, "They're on their way!" Nancy was torn and bleeding. She had blacked out and Collen had roused her but she didn't want to be touched by anyone except her wife. She just lay there, wishing it was all a bad dream. She drifted into blackness again. When she awoke she was lying in a hospital bed. Someone came in and told her what they were going to do. "No way!" Nancy thought. Colleen came in and told her they were going to collect evidence with a rape kit. "They want to get the guy who did this to you. I'll be here with you. I'm not leaving. I love you, sweetheart" Colleen gently pulled at her jacket. "I love you too" Nancy wept. Why did this happen to me? Why, am I deserving of this punishment? She cried harder now, her tears streaming down he face and onto the gown draped over her. Where are my clothes? I just want to go home!
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