Apparently I was sent back to the apartment just as before. I found myself huddled down and facing the corner by the bookshelf with my hands covering my face. I was paralyzed from fear and couldn't move and of course I was crying. Sean barely touched my arm but his touch made me cringe and I pulled away. All I know is that I didn't want to feel anything at that moment. I had already been touched enough.
-- Robin Peddieson
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