Part 3 What Happened To Me

I guess now that he has pled guilty I will try to write more about what happened to me.

I'm not sure where he drove us to. I do know it was across the Ohio River and into Indiana because of my cell phone records. Not long after 11 pm when I was suppose to be at home my cell phone began to ring. I could hear it ringing, but it only rang a few times. After I was released nearly a day later I found out that my dad was the one calling, and after he tried a few times the phone had been turned off. Dad began to call the parents of my friends and ask them if they knew where I was. That's when each of my friends who were at the mall with me that night told my dad that they left me at the mall with a guy. By 2 am or so in the morning dad decided to call the police. It didn't take the police long to start to understand what was happening. They went over to that guys house and woke up his parents but he hadn't come home either. That's when they tried to track my cell phone but according to them it had already been turned shutoff. They did know that the last cell tower to pickup a signal from my phone was in Indiana.

Whenever the detectives were getting my statement at the hospital they wanted to know where that guy had driven me. In all honesty I had very little idea. I could only tell them that it was about 15-20 minutes away from where the initial assault took place and I thought he parked inside of a garage. I still don't know for sure where he took me. As far as I know he hasn't told the police.

After he parked the van he came into the back of the van where I was at. I never will forget the words that he said to me, "You can scream all you want to now because no one will hear you, no one will come for you, and no one will find you". I began again to ask him to let me go, but he just laughed. I asked him why he was doing this to me and he simply said, "because it is fun".

He walked over to me and I was so scared that he was going to rape me again or hit in the face and stomach. I told him please don't several times. He didn't hurt me again right away. He used a piece of my torn clothes that was on the floor and got it wet with some water out of a water bottle. He used it to wash the blood off my face and my forearms. He whispered quietly to me as he wiped away the blood as if he was doing me a kindness. By this time my left eye was almost swollen shut. He had the same kind sound in his voice that he had when we was at the mall, but the kind sound was just a lie. It was all a lie, nothing about him was kind. It took him several minutes to finish cleaning off the blood.

He told me that he was going to make me more comfortable, then we would start again. I didn't understand what he meant by "more comfortable", but I unfortunately understood what he meant by "start again". He reached into an overhead compartment and pulled out what I first thought was a deflated raft for a swimming pool, but as he was airing it up I could tell that it was one of those blowup guest mattresses. Once he finished airing it up he centered it on the floor just in front of me.

As I watched him get undressed I cried and begged him again to let me go. He didn't say anything. He stood there at the opposite end of the mattress completely naked. There was a cooler in the corner that he reached into and pulled out a can of beer. He then sat down on the cooler and began to drink the beer. He asked me if I wanted one but I said no I just wanted to go home. He also took the time to smoke a cigarette. The entire time he was naked and staring at me naked with my wrists still in handcuffs over my head.

I was hoping to be able to tell more but I can't right now. It's all still so messed up.