I could never tell anyone. They wouldn't understand. What Kit and I had... not that it matters. She's dead now. Found beaten and naked, floating face- down in the river out side of town. The police said she had been raped, but no one knows why.

Well, almost nobody. I do. I saw what they did to her, and what they were going to do to me. So I ran. I bolted. I took off. I abandoned her. I left her screaming in terror as they took turns at her, and leering at me until I couldn't take it anymore. I abandoned Kit to those monsters.

And the worst part was that they were human. They were sick, perverted monsters, but they were still human.


I still have nightmares about it. It happened two months ago, but I can still remember every, horrible detail. I loved her, and that's why they did it. Because it's -wrong- for two girls to love each other and they had to -punish- us. And I'm afraid to tell anyone because of what they might do to me.