Chapter 58

“Yes. We’d been out alone five times, maybe seven or eight. He was walking me back to the dorm and suggested we go off campus to get drunk or something. I told him no. Later, I…I shouted it. No.” This time, she barely whispered. “He wouldn’t stop. From a friendly invitation to…anger and force. We were right in the open, it seemed. The lights were actually blinding. I remember that. But no one else was there. He threw me against the wide concrete banister that went up the side of the steps to the door. It was tall enough to cover us, and solid, so no one could see. One hand on my throat, his other one went for my skirt.”

When Abby paused again, even the crickets seemed silenced. The only sound was from her feet moving slowly back and forth in the water.