Effie
I got in the best position that I possibly could to swing a tire iron. But I realized that I didn't have much room to sing it when the trunk opened. So I put my arms behind my back and held onto the tire iron that way. I closed my eyes and pretended that I was still out of it.
When the trunk opened up, I had my good eye open just enough to see him come towards me. As he put his hands on me, I started to moan out, "No. No. Don't touch me. Let me go." "Come ooon, b***h, get the f**k ouk da car. I've got a buyer that wants some, um, uh, pictures of sue. f**k not sue, you," he said as he slurred his words.
I could tell that he was f****d up by the way that he was talking. When he roughly grabbed my arm to pull me out of the car, he stumbled and hit me. He wasn't very aware of what
