Lyvia suddenly has an image of the exact same scenario of struggling underneath someone trying to rape her. The same position as Elliot now above her. The man was not Elliot but a handsome regal looking man with blue eyes. He was also large but leaner than Elliot and not as strong or muscular. She saw the image of him telling her “ready or not, here I come princess” and then she saw how she kicked him and ran away. Elliot had slid down to thrust into her, the exact same position as the other man, so she did the same thing, she drew her legs up and kicked, hitting him on his hips and he fell over. He grunted in shock.
She scrambled up and ran to her room, slamming the door closed behind her. But there was no lock on the door. She can hear him cussing and getting up. His footsteps stomped
