'Where can you run away, bitch?'
'Do you think anyone is coming to save you?'
'You will die at our hands today,'
'And while we are at it, we will ensure you die a very beautiful death,'
'We will make you a woman from just a girl. It will hurt in the beginning, but you are going to love it. Don't all bitches love it?'
'You can't fight us back, you dirty wench,'
Those words... Those familiar words from the past started to echo in Evangeline's head and she shuddered in her place, her eyes still closed.
It almost felt like reality. Every nightmare of hers was just like this. Like she was back in time, living that horrifying night once again.
Tears rolled down from the corner of Evangeline's eyes while the raindrops hit her face, making a pit-pat sound.
Her fists clenched subconsciously on the soil beside her as she tried to fight back those goons in her nightmare, a sob leaving her mouth.