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Liliah: "Excuse me, is this the proper way?" She questioned the driver.

Driver: "Miss this road; it is near. I usually come here to drive. I know how to get it fast."

Liliah: "Oh, okay."

Driver: "Miss next time, don't go out in the middle of the night—it's not safe."

Liliah: "ok"

Liliah looked outside. "Why do I feel like this direction is wrong?" she thought.

Liliah: "Mister, are you sure the road seems to be more and more unusual?" She asked nervously.

Driver: "Miss, I'm sure I come here pretty often."

"But the direction is obviously wrong," Liliah thought.

Liliah: "Mister, my friend lives nearby. I want to get off."

Driver: "Miss, I can't stop the car here. I'll stop later."

Liliah: "STOP THE CAR, STOP!"

The driver did not listen. Liliah took her phone out to call someone for help, but the driver suddenly stopped the car, making her drop the phone. The driver took the phone.

Driver: "Miss, this phone is useless already; why not buy a new one?"

He threw the phone outside and got out. He opened the passenger's door and got inside.

Liliah: "What do you want to do?" Don't come closer."

That man pulled Liliah closer and slapped her face.

Driver: "A rich woman; so what even if you live in a rich house?" You are still under my grasp."

He tore Liliah's dress.

Driver: "You run, run, run away with a rich man. What's so good about being rich? You'll still be my woman."

"Is he talking to me?" she thought.

The driver started choking Liliah.

Liliah: "Stop, let go."

She screamed while tears poured from her eyes.

Driver: "You slut, I haven't treated you well enough." Why did you still run away with some other rich guy who is living in a mansion that good? "I'll play with you until you die."

He removed his belt and came closer to Liliah.

Liliah: "No stop, please."

She begged and suddenly took his hand and bit into it. Making himself more angry, he slapped her again.

Driver: "How dare you bite me, don't you want to live anymore?"

He started removing the torn dress from Liliah's body.

Driver: "Later, you won't even have the energy to cry out."

Suddenly someone broke the door glass. Liliah looked in the front.

Liliah: "Dylan!" she cried.