Tracy’s POV
After limping out of his room, I headed straight to my room with great pain and hatred in my heart. When I got to my room, the I undressed again and walked into the bathroom.
I can still feel the pain in my pelvis as I walk. Not minding the chilly hours, I stayed under the cold shower and wept as I remembered every bit of how he molested me till I blanked out.
“He’s really heartless!" I said it out loud to no one in particular as I burst out in uncontrollable tears.
After staying under the shower for what seemed like forever, I finally took one of the black towels to dry my body and tied the other around me. I dragged my feet to the room and lay down in bed.
I don’t even have the strength to dress up in my pajamas. I covered myself with a thin blanket, and the thoughts of what happened in his room kept flashing in my head.