CHAPTER ELEVEN
Christy surmised that the door along the wall, the same as in the room where she and Francie had been held all those long days, lead to an adjoining bathroom. She staggered over to the small room. Her legs were not sure of themselves, but the effects of Maxie's attack on her virginity were wearing off. It had seemed like hours since he had left her there, suffering the pains of ravishment he had inflicted upon her body. She had been splashing cold water on her face to help clear her mind when Edna walked in. Christy was puzzled at first when she saw the strange looking rubber bag and hose that Edna carried. But with Edna's help and instructions, she soon became educated in another part of being a woman.
Questions raced through her brain as she took a steaming hot shower, t
