The Marked 17
“What the fu…ahh ick ick!” she gasped as she hit the floor hard.
Her body convulsed, eyes rolled into the back of her head as a fever rushed over her, as if a memory she saw the girl again and the mysterious figure with her.Kissing her lips, touching her body and then something..else,finally her body stopped twitching,she layed there on the floor panting hard trying to catch her breath.Dizzy she rolled over onto her back staring at the cieling her sight still hazed,then remembering the vision she leaned forward grabbing the thin fabric of her skirt pulling it up toward her hips.A shiver went up her spine,her heart skipping a beat as she looked down noticing to fresh red marks on the inside of her left thigh.
“Oh..My..God!” she gasped.
Michelle slowly sat up, she touched the marks on her thigh then burring her face into her palms as she sobbed.
“I..I can’t believe…they drugged me..”
“Why?...what did I do…what did I do wrong?”