Alex was startled when she felt something soft laid over her. She opened her eyes a crack and saw it was a thick, plaid blanket. Tears filled her eyes as she looked up to see who was there. She gasped. The piercing blue eyes, the square jaw, the stubbly beard were all too familiar. It was the same face that had haunted her nightmares since that day at the museum.
Her previous rapist has killed the four rapists who were most recently raping her and carried her home; the rescue doesn't absolve him of his previous violation.
