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172 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 16, 2015

“I’m always going to get these little reminders and I have to live with them.”
“He ended up with another girlfriend, some skinny mouse creature named Amy.”
“I’m Valerie, yes, that’s me, that’s my name. I’m a high school junior, I have plans in my life, to get good grades and go to college. I was just looking for a little fun tonight, and then the masked man found me or followed me. He laid his hands on me and did what he wanted.”
People changed. I’ve changed, but few of my peers can see that. To them I’m still a dumb whore they can pick on, and even strangers are now coming after me on Picomatic.
Excerpt from ’52 likes’
Samples are taken from what seems like every part of my body: Under my fingernails, from between my legs – even though I want to keep them shut. Hair is cut, and I won’t get my clothes back, not that I can even use the torn rags that once made a nice outfit. A nurse sees a piece of lint in my hair, and some other woman with gloves picks it off me. My body is a crime scene.
The masked man left vestiges of himself all over me, the way an animal leaves tracks or a burglar leaves fingerprints. But I know how it goes. Not all criminals are found, even when the police work is done by code and the victim is open and willing for justice to be served.
“No!”