Chapter Forty-Eight:
Later, Cloey was attempting to watch the BBC World News but she was having difficulty concentrating. The raw images of what the men had done to her earlier gnawed at her brain, the memories haunting her thoughts and bringing gut-wrenching anguish and tears. Cloey prayed to suddenly bounce awake and find the whole incident had been a horrific nightmare, but her aching body, throbbing breasts and abraded genitals were proof enough: Three men had worked her over, taken what they wanted and left her to wallow in a pool of shame and self-pity.
She couldn’t get her mind around how they had abused her. To indiscriminately use her body as if she were nothing more than a cesspool. And Cloey had been incapable of defending herself against the leering, the fists, the gnashing t
