I wrapped my jacket around her shaking legs and heard the dull, staccato thud of Steve slamming his fists into one of the men who had raped her, just before I went hunting for the other one.
tags: almost too late hunting a rapist instant justice for a victim don't call me a hero [add]
2010-01-11 14:46:56 / Rating: 996 /
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