Amy doesn't move, but feels him leave the bed. She looks through one cracked eye to see him leave the room and leave her there with the reminder of what he'd just done. She feels the sob build in her throat, but swallows it back, trying not to show any emotion.

She lays very still for what seems like an eternity. Thoughts of how she got here and what she could have done differently, racing through her mind. Thoughts of this man who violated her body with such ease as if it was a natural, normal thing to do. The way he had pushed her body over the edge in a way she'd never felt before.

She began to wonder if maybe he would release her now. She wouldn't tell anyone. She was the stupid one who got herself into this ordeal. She only hoped, wished, and prayed that he had done all he was going to do.