“Please kill me, Trisha,” Carolyn pleaded. “Please don’t let him take my chastity. Please allow me to die a lady with dignity.”
Trisha just stared incredulously at Matt, as if she was asked to solve a financial crisis. Matt began taking off his clothes. “He’s going to rape me!” Trisha just looked down at her feet. “Please help me! I’m your best friend!” “She did this to me and you, hon. Now it’s about time we repay her.” Carolyn began to cry.

He got on top of her and began. She sobbed uncontrolably. There was no use in kicking, resisting. It was two against one; her hands we bound. It’s nothing I can do, she thought as she warm tears flooded from her eyes. I will die soon, she thought. She closed her eyes and prayed. She prayed for forgiveness for her sins. She prayed that she may enter the kingdom of heaven. And then it hit her. Her one chance to live. It’s too late to stop him, but hopefully, she’ll survive. Please work, she thought. Please help me father, she prayed.