Rape

Her hands shook and she trembled with every Fibre of her being. Jessica was in a state of panic and distress. Mark gently picked her up and led her to his office. He took out the first aid kit and rummaged through it, finally finding gauze, antiseptic liquid and a plaster.

He dressed her wound.

Her face was expressionless. She did not know what to feel. What to say or what to do. She felt as if she was all cried out. As if there were no more tears left. Her head throbbed but she did not acknowledge the pain.

The pain she felt emotionally was more aching than the graze to her flesh.

Finally she spoke, " I don't remember"

Mark looked at her. He was confused. What does this woman not remember? Is she loosing her mind? Does she not remember how she hurt her head? She must be a borderline psychopath. She should see a doctor.

The thoughts kept on flooding his head. He could not understand how she could inflict pain upon herself.

"We should get you to a doctor. Jessica. This is unhealthy beh