She Screamed as loud as her 13 year old voice could carry.
“Scream all you want. We’re all alone baby”, he said with a snicker, his breath a stink of stale tobacco.
She quickly realised he was right. They were alone.
All alone. she wearily resigned herself to him as he tore her clothes and shoved her to the ground.
She was brutalised. And forever so.
He was her uncle too.
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