The cold breeze of the night pierced through my bones in the parking lot. Wayne called me telling me to wait here, so he can come and get me. A few more moments and his white car arrived. He worriedly ran towards me and put his jacket on my shoulders.
"What happened?!" he asked.
His eyes went down to my wrinkled shirt. His face darkened.
"Who did this to you?"
I looked away.
"Answer me, Kate."
He forced me to look at him. I sighed.
"John." His eyes widened. "He wasn't alone. He was with two other men. He tried to... He tried to rape me," I confessed.
"That bastard!"
His fists hardened.
"We'll find out who's behind this, 'lil sis'."
*****
Everyone in the house was awake when we got home. Wayne didn't waste a second and attacked John when we saw him sitting on the couch comfortab
