When Irene Harris finally woke up, she refrained from moving quickly. She was very sore, mostly her face. She gingerly touched it and found it to be very swollen. She did notice that it was still night, or she thought so. Her eyes seemed to be open, but she could see nothing. As she lay there, she tried to mentally assess her condition. Her body felt bruised and sore in places it shouldn’t. When she touched her chest, she found that her clothes had been placed over her, rather than her wearing them, which is what she last remembered. She continued to examine herself as best she could and found that her breasts were sore, and her inner thighs were badly bruised.
As she slowly got to her feet and tried to dress, she discovered that she was bruised worse than she initially thought. As she dr
