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Havermouth, Five Years Before

Aislen felt the buzz of the alcohol and drugs pass through her, the intoxication replaced by icy dread. She was shaking her head even as Rhett and Cameron reached forward for her. Her co-ordination was not up to resistance, but she fought.

Her shrieks did not cut through the overloud music, the conversation, the party… No one seemed to even notice the Triquetra drag her through. If someone looked, they looked quickly away again.

“Don’t,” she pleaded, bracing her heels against the small step out of the house. “Please, no…”

Heath’s teeth were bared as he, Cameron, and Rhett tugged her over the edge onto the porch and out into the shadows of the front garden.

They threw her down in unison, so that the heels of her hands dug into the earth and grass. For a moment, with clarity, she thought that she had the chance to flee from whatever they intended to do, but then her hands were jerked forward so that she face-planted into the ground, the impact enough that s
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Roberta
what sick warped mind do they have no care of the world only for the three no care for anyone else yet they want to keep her
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Dawn Bivens
They had the most amazing, served on a silver platter, opportunity to be her rescuers, to be knights in shiny armor for her. Instead of cementing a bond with her out this they chose to break her down more than an attempted rape already does. Just sick.
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Witty_Red
im amazed they ate ok with people watching and seeing her naked. but these jerks do like to show off
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