Stolen Innocence – Chapter 3
My Daddy started talking to me in a calm sweet voice as he turned me over to get to my hands. He unwrapped the duct tape from my wrists and I let out a moan of pain as I moved my arms forward. I rolled back over onto my back and my Daddy was looking down at his naked 15-year-old daughter. I closed my eyes and turned my head. I was ruined to him. How could he ever love me the same again? I felt a blanket moving over me. I started to cry again. I am starting to get a little worried as I walk through the neighborhood. How far was the diner? It didn’t seem like it had been that far but am I headed in the right direction? I am such a …