Selena woke up the next morning, sore and on the carpet, naked. She rubbed her eyes, but was once a throbbing pain kicked him. Pushing himself off the floor, Selena crawled the dirty windows, try to find their clothes. Mix in the bathroom, which was connected next to the master bedroom, she found her red cheeks sore, and her eye socket, with a purple bruise. "Shit ..." Selena got dressed and turned on the faucet, splashing it smashed-up face with water. The throbbing painwas unbearable, luckily, Selena was always pain in her bag. She took a sip of cool water, and a white pill it can be put in the neck. When you open the door, the old man was knocked out yesterday. She shook his shoulder and he turned around. Selena shook him again, but he was still asleep. Sighing, she was, grabbed her stiletto and walk out the door. Selena could not handle another episode with him. Never was a man ever get their hands on it, and onceshe got to her car broke down crying Selena. Tears ran down her cheeks, it burned her once shiny balls. She felt utterly pathetic. Why this has happened to her? She was brutally beaten, then exploited. Her body was sore, and they do not want to go back to the hospital this morning. Grabbing her BlackBerry, chose Selena for the hospital staff. "Miley?" She sniffed. "Sel? Are you okay?" Miley sounded worried when the sound of the tape blared through the other line. "I am...
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