"No! Leave him alone!" Amy could raise her voice a little, but she couldn't see where Azad was because of her hair covering her face. Amy gasped and sobbed while listening to her adopted son release screaming tormented cries.
Amy wanted to move her body so badly when she could feel the Death Row Infantry-man pressing his knee into her back and groping her buttocks. Amy's body shivered from feeling the Death Row Infantry-man's hand grabbing on her butt and rubbing up and down the back of her thigh. Amy feared what most women would fear in her situation. The young mother feared that she was about to get raped while on the ground helpless. The fear of being raped caused Amy to think back on something painful that happened to her when she was seventeen-years-old.