The room seemed quiet, yet somehow foreboding to young Debbi Blackwell. The bed seemed much too large for her and the heating in the building was terrible. One of the men she now lived with had given her a pair of men's pajamas. The fabric scratched against her already hard nipples to remind her she was horny. The men had taken turns using her in any sexual manner they pleased, in return for her meals and a place to sleep. The very first night with them she had lost her virginity.
The leader of the band of vagrants who owned the small house was named Rex. And he was king. Rex had been the first to take what Debbi had so steadfastly guarded from her boyfriend Ken back in her home town of Kiler, Kansas. Debbi had always felt she was saving herself for marriage. But now that she lived on the streets, she had to abide by a whole new set of rules.
Rex lusted after Debbi, so it seemed natural that he should take her body and bend it to his will. A tremor of fright had caught in her throat and she had stifled a scream as his rock-hard cock had ripped open the slippery barrier and then filled her cunt to bursting. The satiny and undisturbed folds were rocked awake after lying dormant for eighteen years. The prick tore up her honeyed
pussy, but it also made an electrical impulse jolt her body. Pleasure coursed on a direct path from pussy to brain.
Rex had been considerate. Rex went gently, perhaps because he knew he was large and she was a frightened virgin. He humped her in an easy motion, allowing time to draw her sweet saliva from her mouth and suck on a beckoning nipple. He was gentle with his weight also. His massive frame was skillfully balanced on elbows and knees as he moved above her. The feel of his cock as it tugged her slippery cunt walls was all sensation. Her virgin's blood made the passage easier.
And as his prick had made a final lunge and Rex held perfectly still, Debbi could feel the throbbing as he roared in orgasm. Debbi imagined his hot sperm burning into her womb and she climaxed. Her hungry flesh shook in her first fuck-induced orgasm and it had been good. But that had been a month ago.
Debbi idly fingered her erected clitoris through her pajama bottoms. Her other hand cupped both tits and played over her hardened nipples. The fingers felt her warm moisture coming from deep inside her body as her diddling got to her. Debbi had always liked to masturbate. That way she could live out the fantasy of the moment before heaving in a violent climax. The male lover would be gentle and talk of love as his fingers roamed into the hot pudding of her vibrant cunt. Her brown-haired muff would be soaked with her own outpourings and her lover's hot saliva.
As Debbi began to heave and moan, she moved her hands to scratch at her crotch. She knew the one pledge she wanted to hear most. She wanted her man to tell her that he would take care of her. To completely surrender herself to another human
being seemed romantic to the wandering girl. Both her parents had died when she was sixteen, and when she became of age she left her guardians with only one hundred sixty dollars. That money had gone fast and she had become a daughter of the streets to support herself.
The life on the streets was okay in the warmer months. One could panhandle or steal to survive. And there were plenty of places for a girl to sleep where no males would get at her to violate her. And if money was needed fast there was always a slew of horny men who would pay twenty dollars to have a young girl suck them off. And dealing weed around the universities brought in a little profit.
At first her mind rebelled at what she was becoming and the way she lived. But the cold of winter had wiped out the memory of what she had been and drove her to a common dwelling which she shared with three men. She was their whore, common property for the men to do with as they pleased. Debbi would have to satisfy every filthy urge their twisted brains could conjure. But she had her fantasies.
"Cut that shit out!" Rob, one of the men, barked at her, and the suddenness caused her to lose the feeling of building toward a sweet release. How Debbi hated that son of a bitch.
"Fuck off and leave me alone!" Debbi said, trying to sound like she was powerful. All her command did was make Rob laugh and open his zipper. He had a fairly average-sized prick, but it stank because he never seemed to wash. Not that Debbi had been that immaculate since moving in with the men. Both men didn't seem to object to stale sex odors on a woman.
"Like hell. Jackin' off like a little bitch. This'll
do a better job," Rob laughed, jacking his dick until it was semihard. Debbi knew she'd have to get his nuts oft or he'd never leave her alone. She was beginning to hate this place. They were even taking away her fantasies.
"That tiny thing? Give me a man," Debbi said, trying to insult Rollo. She immediately realized her mistake as his face contorted in anger. Rollo was acting big because the other men weren't in. She'd have to be make to him or he'd rough her up for sure.
"Whore! Cunt! You'll get yours!" folio threatened, rushing the bed and pulling down the sheet. He ripped at Debbi's pajama bottom, shredding it off of her. One of his huge hands clamped around her throat to pin her to the bed. With the other hand, Rollo drilled a finger into her already soaked pussy and scratched it around.
"You bastard! Out that out!" Debbi pleaded, K cursing her own traitorous glands that were so
eagerly responding to Rob's unwanted caress.
"You're creaming for me, Mama," folio laughed, realizing he didn't have to hold Debbi down to keep her where she was. Her ass squirmed around as she bucked her flowing cunt up into Rollo's finger. He took his free hand and rubbed his thumb tight into her cunt groove, creating a most pleasant friction with her cut. It peeked out from under its fleshy hood to get more of the intense stimulation.
"Fuck me. I'm gonna come and I want to come from fucking," Debbi pleaded. He laughed at his control over her. Debbi was nothing more than a' submissive bitch in heat who needed hot cock to control the yearning in her young loins.
"Sweet Jesus," folio said dumbly as Debbi helped him get his pants out of the way. She
rubbed up his cock several times, until she was certain it was bloated to its maximum length. Then she used her fingers to stick it between her wide stretched thighs. Rollo got serious as soon as his prick gutted its way easily into Debbi 's hot clutching cunt.
"Suck on my tits," Debbi pleaded, ripping open the buttons on the pajama top to expose her well-developed breasts.
"Damn, they're pretty," Rob said, moving his head down to suck on one nipple while he began a gentle hunching motion with his hips. Debbi was moving her ass and moaning like she had liquid fire in her pussy. It was a hot ride and Rob was giving her all the cock he could. His muscular ass tensed frantically as he tried to drill his prick through the bed. Debbi arched her back up to keep the delicious contact, her mind swimming in wanton, juicy pleasures.
Debbi was just a cunt at the moment. An all-consuming need. And she was being fucked like a woman needed. It wasn't love. But it sure as hell was passion. And that was good enough at the moment.
"Fuck me hard! I'm gonna come!" Debbi wailed, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out. Her breath came in fitful gasps, as even this life-sustaining process was taking second priority to the satiation of her lust.
Rollo sucked at the sweet tongue and let more of his weight drop on her as he began to empty his balls. Their bodies met in a collision of sheer tension, driving, gnawing for release. The hot sperm coated Debbi's insides as her own liquid release flooded her outer lips and bathed his shaft. The sticky fluids trickled out of her thoroughly reamed pussy and rolled to the bed where they
began to form a stain. Debbi knew she 'would have to clean that stain, but that was no matter for concern to the girl as her heart began to slow down, and the muscles in her body relaxed. Cleaning that stain of fuck juice would be a happy reminder that she had earned her keep.
"I can't believe you've only been fucking a month," Rollo cackled, his prick covered with their combined juices, but now shriveled to a harmless size.
"If you were nice to me, maybe I'd be even better," Debbi commented She would have liked to cut the bastard's balls off and hand them to him. He was so vain. He acted like he was a stud or something. To Debbi, he was only a prick satisfying a need.
"Shit. You eat. You ain't frozen' your butt out there," Rollo reminded her.
"I cook and clean and for what? This shitty room and food that's more garbage than anything…
"You got complaints, take 'em to Rex," Rob said, not wanting to argue with Debbi. He wanted to keep on good terms with Debbi so she'd let him fuck her without making a stink. She could be a real bitch when she wanted to.
Debbi got up to cook supper. Rex and Ronny were dope dealers on the side, as well as occasionally doing day work. Rollo sucked a little cock for the high rollers down on the Gold Coast. It made him some easy money and he could also roll a faggot carrying a bankroll. Debbi suspected that little of the money ever got back to their group kitty. But she had managed to lift six hundred in the short time since she'd been there. Mostly from selling dope she'd ripped off from the three pounds of grass they had stashed in the
closet. It was supposed to b~ for personal consumption,,but it was top quality and the college kids were willing to pay a good price for it. And the way the three men went through grass, they weren't about to miss the shortage.
Debbi attended an art class in the evenings three nights a week. She had always dreamed about being an artist, and several high school teachers had told her she had talent. And the teacher of the class was very nice to her and complimented her on her work. She had even invited Debbi up to her apartment and had given her a card which Debbi kept in her purse.
The teacher, Cindy Foules, was in her early twenties. She had a strange way of looking at the girl which Debbi did not fail to notice. The look was one that made the blood in Debbi's crotch heat up, as if her pussy immediately knew that the woman would take really good care of it. Making out with another woman might be fun. Debbi had done some experimenting with a girlfriend in high school, but that had just been fooling around. For the moment it could be forgotten.
Rex and Ronny looked troubled when they returned. Neither of them seemed interested in supper. Their conversation frightened Debbi, and when she saw Rex put three guns on the table, she drew back from them.
"It's a rip off. But how did I know?" Ronny asked, apparently pleading his case to Rex.
"Those guys are fuckin' escaped cons. They do a deal for Kelso and now he thinks we ripped him off. Those fuckers will come lookin' for us, sure as shit," Rex explained excitedly. When Rex was scared it was a serious situation.
"I ain't lookin' for trouble," Ronny said.
"Bullshit! We've got to hit them first," Rex
declared, reaching into his pocket to pull out some bullets. He loaded the thirty-eight and told Ronny to do the same with his smaller caliber weapon.
"It's too damn risky," Ronny said nervously.
"We've got to do it or we're dead," Rex said. His eyes briefly studied Debbi's body, now that she'd dressed in a halter top and cut-off jeans. Sandals kept her feet off the cold, bare floor. Then Rex looked at her face and smiled. She gave a faint smile in return.
"Okay. What about Rollo?"
"Rollo, here's a twenty-five," Rex said, throwing a gun that looked like a toy to folio. "Use it if you have to. Anybody but us gets blown up, hear?"
"Right," Rollo agreed, fondling the piece. Rex and Ronny left quickly without saying goodbye. Debbi knew tat she wouldn't see them again.
"Wait," Debbi called after them, but it was too Late. Cursing and a struggle erupted in the hail, then shots could be heard. The house itself was isolated far enough away from the others near it to prevent anyone being roused by the noise. Privacy had its price.
"What the fuck!" Rob shouted as the door flew open and a man came in shooting. Rollo didn't get off a shot. He fell dead to the floor. There was nowhere for Debbi to run. They would surely kill her, for now another man joined the first. But the second man merely cackled and put the gun down on the table. The gleam in his eye told Debbi they were interested in something that she had to offer. She found out what it was in a hurry.
It happened so suddenly that Debbi couldn't escape. The man who grabbed her was Eddie Canto, a mental patient and a murderer. Eddie
charged her and in a continuous motion pushed her down to the floor. He snarled in hot lust at his fallen victim, easily capturing a softly muscled arm and wrenching it cruelly behind her back. The action caused Debbi to cry out in pain. Her knees were scratched in the fall to the floor, and sheer terror overcame her as she suddenly realized that both men were on her now.
The other man was also an escaped mental patient, a sadistic murderer named Andy Wills.
"Please, I've got nothing to do with them. Let me go," Debbi managed to squeak, feeling that she could reason with these two men before they carried their intentions any further.
"You're going nowhere, bitch. You were theft whore and we want what they were getting," Eddie said, spitting the words at her in a harsh voice. He feared and hated women and was capable of enjoying them only when they were helpless, secured, and most unwilling. Young Debbi was all of these.
Eddie's hot breath stank of whiskey and cigarettes as he forced his Lips down on those of the helpless girl. She tried to draw her head back, but his hands pulled at her long hair until the pain held her motionless. She let him push his tongue against her mouth, then opened it. She was repulsed by his saliva and the feel of the slimy appendage within her mouth.
Eddie squeezed her full breasts through the flimsy covering the halter provided. He drew his mouth away from hers to afford himself a closer inspection of her tits. Eddie gave a groan of appreciation as the girl's tits amused his already hot body. The feel of the teenager's fits turned him on, and his cock was hard and eager in his pants. Debbi could feel it pressing against her stomach
and she fully understood that they intended to rape her. Perhaps even worse.
"Oh, please! No! Someone help me! NOOO!" Debbi screamed, Struggling in a heroic effort that seemed to further excite her two assailants. Though neither had any fear of her shouts being heard, her behavior aggravated them.
"Shut up, you little whore!" Eddie shouted at the struggling girl, slapping her face with an open palm. The sensation of power pleased him and he repeated the motion. An ugly welt formed on her soft, white cheek. The taste of blood in her mouth was warm and frightening, and it momentarily silenced the girl.
Andy now had both her arms in ~ painful grip behind her back, now that she had risen to her knees. Debbi was certain he would gladly break them if necessary.
"She's a nice fuckin' piece of meat," Andy commented, biting the soft flesh of her squirming neck. "Get them fits into view. Let's see them beauties.
Eddie laughed and ripped the thin strap of her halter. Immediately, the tits wobbled free. The sudden sharp pinch of the straps breaking caused her to wince in pain. Eddie rubbed his sweaty palms over her naked tits, finally forcing them together so the nipples were only an inch apart. The light-brown areas, about the size of a half-dollar, hardened under the cool air. Eddie laughed and lowered his head. He licked and chewed at the sensitive, erect tips.
"That's a nice goddamned set. I'm ready to fuck her," Andy commented, his hard cock pressing menacingly into the crease of her asscheeks. Only their clothes kept his hot rod from nestling in her softness.
Eddie laughed again and tweaked a nubbin between his greasy forefinger and thumb. He squeezed extra hard until a whimper of pain escaped her lips. Eddie licked again at the taut nipples, his fingers leaving red marks on each tit as he shook them wildly.
"I'm gonna fuck her first," Eddie said, his eyes glazed with raw lust. Debbi knew tat screaming should come naturally, but her throat was constricted and she could utter nothing.
Suddenly, the fact that these two stinking animals were about to ravish her caused her anger to boil. She moved upward with all the strength she could muster, doing more harm to herself than to the men in her desperate bid for freedom.
"Bitch! Cheap fuckin' tramp! Now I'm gonna punish you!" Eddie threatened. He grabbed the material of her jeans and ripped them back over her kneeling body. The fabric dragged cruelly across her skin and she fell forward, her belly and thighs getting seriously scratched as they dragged along the hard wooden floor. Both men became highly agitated at the sight of her delectable and vulnerable ass arched high in the air. The creamy smooth asscheeks, in contrast to the tan of the rest of her, fired Eddie into a fever to ream out the girl's asshole with his hard prick. It would be better than a fuck because it would be tighter. And it would make her suffer like hell. Which was exactly what the woman hater wanted.
Eddie explored more closely as Andy held her arms behind her. Eddie stretched her asscheeks wide, exposing the little baby hole of her anus. His finger teased the tensed orifice, and her forward movement to escape told him she was very sensitive there. He quickly drilled the digit in to the second joint.
"Christ! Please leave me alone! Don't touch me there, you bastard!" Debbi cried out, pain so much a part of her being that the added tension on her anus could not prevent her from begging for mercy. But the urgent pleas of the helpless girl fell on deaf ears. To the two men she was only a young and delectable ciint. And they would use her in any manner they desired.
"Stretch that asshole, Eddie! Jeezus, but she's got an ass like a hundred-buck hooker! Fuck that hung until the peanut butter oozes out!" Andy instructed, his own cock eagerly waiting its turn to violate the tender female flesh.
Eddie had every intention of following his friend's instructions. Her ass was too much of a temptation for him, so Eddie ripped open his zipper and pushed his pants down. He exposed a long, thick cock that hadn't been washed in days. The scent of dried-up semen, part of the many loads he'd jerked out of his nuts in the last few days, remained and increased his own randiness. His overloaded balls would allow no further hesitation as he brought the angry red cockhead up against the wrinkled asshole of the petrified girl.
"Grease it up first or she won't be able to shit for a month!" Andy laughed. Debbi let out a series of screams, but the increased pressure on her asshole made her stop. Her face was now rubbing on the floor. Debbi's long and beautiful brown hair was filthy and matted with sweat as it fell over her eyes. But she could not shut out the humiliating words of the men or the feeling of something pressing uncomfortably close to her anus.
"A bitch like this don't deserve no grease in her ass. She wears these clothes, teasing the Luck out of someone and asking to get a hot cock up her snatch. That's all she is. A fuckin prick tease. Say
it, bitch!" Eddie demanded. Debbi remained silent. But when her arms were twisted until she felt they must snap, she cursed and screamed in sheer agony.
"Now say what he wants," Andy urged, increasing the pressure of his painful grip. Debbi felt the knob of Eddie's cock press steadily against her immobilized body, until it roughly passed her tightly closed anal sphincter. It hurt like hell and the combined pain caused tears to well in Debbi's eyes.
"I'm just a prick tease," Debbi said quietly. That wasn't loud enough for Eddie. He rammed several inches of his cock into her virgin asshole to emphasize that fact. Her rectum felt like it was being flooded with liquid fire, and her supple thighs quivered to keep her balance as the rock-hard cock violated her asshole. Her young body was suffering more pain than she thought she could bear. But he did not fall into unconsciousness, as she had hoped.
"I'm just a prick tease!" Debbi shouted, hoping that by her forceful admission they would somehow leave her. But the steady pressure of the prick deep within her bowels continued. The two men had no intention of leaving her until they had drained their overloaded nuts and abused her in every manner their perverted minds could devise. And Eddie was enjoying the ass fucking thoroughly, especially since he knew he was inflicting pain that tormented the helpless girl.
"NGGGGRRRRHHHH!" Debbi screamed in a sudden escape of air from her lungs. Eddie had seized her hips and was fucking his cock into her viciously, and her dry intestinal sleeve felt like it was ripping apart as the fat cock went in and out in a savage tempo.
Debbi's fits hung freely and they shook with
each painful thrust of the massive cock inside her ass. Her breath heaved in and out of her lungs in labored gasps.
The feeling of a tight asshole around his monster cock was causing Eddie's sperm to boil in his balls. He would enjoy shooting out a hot load into this chick's tight ass. The feeling of burning was already beginning deep in his prostate and moving along the underside of his pecker to the tip.
"I'm gonna give you a come enema," Eddie promised, groaning, his pants down in a crumpled mass around his knees. His cock kept up the painful tempo as he knew the floodgates would soon open and he would come in a creamy torrent. Debbi was making gurgling sounds of pain deep in her throat, but she offered no more resistance. She went limp as a lifeless doll and this saved her sensitive asshole from even more serious damage.
Debbi's growing hatred of men was materializing into a feeling that men only*anted to use her, and she vowed she would no longer be a pawn. She would use their own strong sex drive against them and destroy them with it.
"I'll fuck you to death! I'll shoot my jizz through your mouth!" Eddie exclaimed in uncontrollable lust, his balls moving to empty in the girl's ass. But Debbi's own thoughts seemed to momentarily take her mind away from the abuse of her tender young body. Her boyfriend Ken back in Kansas appeared in her mind, and she remembered what had occurred six months ago to change her future.
They had both gone swimming and they were wearing their wet bathing suits as,they dried themselves in his apartment. Ken was twenty and living on his own. He shivered out of his trunks and sat naked in front of her. Debbi was fascinated by
her boyfriend's nude body. Especially his long cock and heavy balls. Her girlfriends always laughed about a man's ugly sex equipment, but Debbi found Ken's beautiful. Though she never told any of this to her girlfriends.
Debbi was confident that she could give her boyfriend a hard-on just by sitting there. That was the ultimate power of woman. Men were so much fun to tease, and their pricks were always hard and eager to squirt out a load of come.
Debbi enjoyed teasing her guy by stripping slowly, letting him drool and work himself up into a frenzy as he studied her creamy body. Her cunt was wet and hot from watching him get excited. And she would make a production of how she really cared for him by working his hot load out of his balls by hand. That was the way Debbi had thought to control a man and keep him coming back for more. Until he made the ultimate pledge of love-marriage.
"Jeez, don't take so long Debbi," Ken protested, the swelling beginning at his crotch as he eyed the young body in front of him. If only she wasn't such a bitchy young cock teaser.
"You've got to get it up. If you want me to work on it, love," Debbi giggled, reveling in her power over Ken. The delicious sensations of teasing turned her body into putty and made her cunt cream for a come. But she smiled wickedly and took her time unfastening the clasp at the back of her bikini top. It was a good horny feeling deep in her pussy as she showed off her full tits to her boyfriend.
"That's doing it, ain't it, honey?" Debbi giggled, watching his prick begin to stand in adoration of the lushness she displayed.
"Get it all off. Show me that sexy pussy," Ken
begged. Though her nipples were npe and hard, begging to be sucked, Ken wanted more. He'd had his fill of tit licking and petting in high school. He wanted to get at hot snatch, work his cock-teasing girlfriend up into the mood for a wet fucking.
"Okay. Don't blow it just by looking," Debbi teased, secretly wanting to get him so excited that he'd shoot his wad over the carpet. It was groovy to do that to a guy.
"I'll hold it for you, baby," Ken promised, lightly touching his swollen cock. He was afraid that a firm grip would make him blow his load. Damn, Debbi was a hot piece.
Debbi had her eyes on him as she shrugged her panty bottom. It came down in one easy motion. She turned around at the crucial moment, giving Ken a delightful view of her ass. The full butt cheeks wobbled ever so slightly as the tight fabric released them. Her sexy, tanned legs were erotic perfection to Ken, and he absently rubbed his erect cock as he stared at her.
"Jeezus, you're so sexy and beautiful" Ken complimented, and Debbi turned her head to give him a quick smile. But she quickly turned the other way, walking nude toward the window.
Debbi wouldn't have t6 acknowledge responsibility for the boy's hard-on. And if he kept jacking it, he would work himself into an explosion without involving her.
"You're really hot and bothered," Debbi teased, turning around and moving toward him. Ken had an average-sized prick, but it looked monstrous to the virginal girl. A thin, clear drop of fluid formed at the tip of his cock.
"Is this what's bothering you?" Debbi asked, standing inches from the aroused boy's face and holding her outer cunt lips apart. The pink, tender
flesh showed proudly.
"Oh Christ! Please let me eat you," Ken begged. He wouldn't force her to submit to his wishes, but he wanted to taste her pussy in the worst way. The odor of her cunt wafted to his nostrils and he inhaled the fragrance deeply. The sight was erotic as hell to Ken, and he had tasted her before.
Debbi was homier than usual. She would welcome a hot and knowing set of lips on her cunt, bringing her to the satisfying flush of orgasm. But she was like most women in that she would rarely admit these desires. By this device, the male would seem to initiate everything and, hence, be responsible for anything that happened. Such were the workings of Debbi's sex-hungry body and her inhibited mind.
"Kiss me first," Debbi said, falling into Ken's arms. "And be careful with that thing." Ken's cock rubbed its lubricant along her leg as she sat on his right thigh. Her legs were inside of his. Debbi opened her mouth and shot out her tongue. Ken eagerly sucked on it. He groaned as his hands felt over her soft body. Her smooth back was easiest to caress, and he held her ass with one strong hand to steady her. Their kisses grew more heated and Ken felt his leg falling asleep from her weight on it.
"Let's move to the bed," he urged hotly, moving her off of his lap and leading her by the hand to his bedroom. His cock arched out proudly before him, leading the way and hoping for a change that it would receive better treatment by her.
"1 don't want to go too far," Debbi reminded him, but he merely nodded his head and continued to lead her along. He sat down first. Then she sat next to him and fused her hot mouth to his. One of his hands reached up and alternately cupped each breast, finding them both equally satisfying.
"All the way, baby. P11 fuck you and come in you and then we'll make a baby. Then you'll have to marry me," Ken murmured hotly. Marriage and babies sounded nice to Debbi. But she wasn't ready for sex. Because of her adolescent fear, she grabbed his erect cock and jerked it rapidly. Ken was too hot to stop her. His balls pulled taut and his creamy load fired out of him.
Debbi saw Ken's look of disappointment and frustration. If only she had let love grow between them, he wouldn't have left. And maybe she'd be pregnant and living with a real lover, instead of in her present circumstances. But that was a dream of a dead past. The reality of the present made its own gruesome demand.
"Suck it bitch, or I'll bloody your mouth!" Andy threatened, forcing his hard prick against her mouth. One tug on her hair was all it took to force her to open it and permit him to, force his cock into it.
"Hurry up, Andy. I'm gonna blow it!" Eddie shouted, holding still as his orgasm came over him. Debbi could feel the sperm the man fired deep into her bowels. She gagged slightly as the salty liquid in her mouth informed her that Andy was coming also. She had to swallow the hot fluid. It was that or choke.
"Whore," Eddie said softly, letting her limp body drop roughly to the floor. She sobbed bitterly as the two murderers ransacked the house. They took the money she had managed to save, but they left her with her life. Debbi felt it had little value to her at the moment.
The men left in a hurry and Debbi managed to get some clothing, over her abused body. She raced past the three bleeding corpses, pausing only to get sick at the bottom of the stairs.
Debbi was alone in the city. No one to turn to. No one to protect her. The police would want her for her association with criminals. And if she said anything, the two animals could hunt her down and subject her to even worse abuses. The night air was freezing as the flimsy garments did little to protect her.
Debbi reached into her purse and fondled the card listing her art teacher's address. Surely she would help her. There was nowhere else to go. Debbi ran the distance of nearly a mile to the woman's apartment. She finally reached the warmth of the inner hallway.