(Emma’s point of view)
I stay laying on the floor, I hear Mark walk out the room, I could not believe that Mark grabbed me by the throat and through me to the wall. He did not even check on me, he did not even look sorry that he hurt me, ‘is this what he is truly like?’ I think to myself as I stay laying on the ground. I do not know how long that I have been laying here but I start to hear voices outside the room that I am in. “Why has Emma not come back?” I hear Heather ask and I feel relief that someone cares for me, I start to get up slowly as I hear footsteps come closer to the room. I first see Heather walk into the room and the relief get stronger but when I see Mark walk in after her, I could not help but feel some of the relief go away. “Have you stopped feeling sorry
