Damon dropped her off at her house. She felt so alone as she entered the house. Her mother was not very pleased even though Maya had not made her wait for more than ten minutes.
“I don’t like it when I come home and have to wait for you. You know I like to go to my room right away to freshen up. I work hard to bring food to the table for you.”
Maya felt a little guilty. Her mother worked very hard, and she wished she could help with the money to make her life easier. But today Maya had greater things to worry about. The walls were closing in on her again, as Damon was not there to distract her. She could feel the man’s hands on her again. She could remember how strong he had been, and how powerless Maya had felt.
She could not budge him even a little. Fear was caught in her throat as sh
