Next day morning, I got a call from her on my mobile and invited me to see her at her home about 12 noon. She told me that she is on leave that day. I... was very happy and I reached her house 10 minutes before 12 noon. She was waiting for me and she was alone at home. Her husband has gone to Chennai from where he belongs to and her children (2 children – one girl and a boy) had gone to college. As soon as I entered the house, she has closed the main door. She immediately hugged me and started. The rest of Sunday was similar, with Felicity split between tears and apologies, however often I told her there was no need for the latter. One surprise was when we went to bed Felicity specifically asked me not to lock my door; she did say that it was unlikely that she would come to me but wanted the ability to do so if she felt too bad. I, of course, agreed.I woke early Monday morning and as expected Felicity had not come to my room. Given the state she was in I decided to take a couple of. His slap stung, he ripped off his loincloth then used it to tie my hands. “Scream all you like, bitch. No one can hear you in here,” he sneered then licked my bruised cheek. “Please don’t do this to me.” The hoarse voice was hardly recognisable as my own. “Please don’t. I don’t deserve it. Please stop.” He ignored me, lifted my legs and pressed his disgusting body against me. Unable to move in any other way, I spat in his face. “You bitch! You’ll pay for that.” The light glinted off the knife. Six years ago...Flames burned the night sky red as your father harshly pulled you through the flocks of panicking neighbors - houses were burning, some already collapsing upon themselves, screams rang shrill throughout the night.BOOM!Debris rained down from the sky as your father shoved you under a smoldering overhang of timber, trying to avoid the storm of broken metal falling down on you."John, stay under here," your dad yelled over the noise. "I'm going to get your mom! Don't move!"He ran.