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6am, the next morning.
The basement door opened and someone walked downstairs. They were carrying a bucket with water. They walked to the cage, opened it and poured the ice cold water over Debra’s sleeping body. Debra woke up screaming and turned on her back.
Agnes smiled at her, the bucket in her right hand. “Wake up, sleepy head. We have a lot of work to do”
Debra tried to get up, which was difficult, because she hadn’t stand up since she was put here. Agnes lost her patience and grabbed the girl’s arm. With a violent gesture she pulled her up. “Now, come on. Breakfast is ready”
She nodded with her head and Debra exited the cage. She ended up in the kitchen, where a plate was put on the table. It wasn’t standard procedure to have breakfast in the kitchen, but given Debra’s current situation she decided not to ask any questions.
She sat down and ate, while Agnes watched her.
“Can you hurry a little?” she demanded annoyed. Debra didn’t answer. She looked outside where her parents were filling a tub with water. Agnes turned around to see what was so interesting. She smiled as she looked back at Debra. “That’s for you. You have to be cleansed if you want to see Dale tonight”
“I don’t want to see Dale tonight” She wished she could take the words back when she saw Agnes face. The woman trembled from head to toe and she lifted her hand. Debra covered her face in a defensive gesture. Agnes lowered her hand.
“You’re not worth it” she decided. She grabbed the plate, even though Debra wasn’t done yet, and threw the rest away. “Get up”
They walked outside to the tub.
“I believe she’s in good hands with you two?” Agnes asked at Debra’s parents. She didn’t wait for their reply, but headed back to the house.
“Take your clothes off, honey” Mrs. Parker ordered sweet. Debra looked down, but didn’t move. Mrs. Parker grabbed the dress and pulled it over her head. “Now get in the tub, before you get cold”
Debra reluctantly obeyed her mother and stepped in the tub. The water was hot, thankfully. As her parents started scrubbing her skin, more and more people came outside to watch the show.
“Get out of the water” Mrs. Parker said while holding up a towel Ross had brought them a moment ago. Debra stood and Mrs. Parker wrapped the towel around her body. She walked her to the house, to her bedroom, where Beth was reading the Bible.
“Beth, can you read somewhere else?” Mr. Parker asked. His youngest daughter stood from the bed and left the room.
Mrs. Parker pulled a white nightgown over Debra’s head. “Now stay here and pray. Pray that God will forgive you all of your sins. I’ll come and get you when it’s time”
Her and Mr. Parker walked outside and locked the door.
It was nine o’clock when Debra heard a click and the door opened. She took Debra’s hand and walked her through the aisles of the house. When they were almost at Dale’s room Mrs. Parker let go of her.
Debra turned her head and looked terrified.
“Go ahead, you can do this” Mrs. Parker smiled encouraging. Debra looked back ahead and continued her journey to Dale’s room.
The door was open. Dale was sitting on the bed, wearing a checked dressing gown. When Debra appeared in the doorway he looked up and stood. He walked to her and reached out his hand. “Debra. Don’t be afraid, child” he said softly as he pulled her inside his room and closed the door.
He walked her a little further into the room and then stood back in front of her. He noticed she’d started crying. He caressed her cheek and his hands touched her shoulder.
She struggled and slapped him. She ran outside, into her mother’s arms. “Debra, what have you done?” she asked devastated.
“Mom, please!” Debra cried begging.
“Debra, you have to!” Mrs. Parker said. “You have to” Debra cried and begged her mother for help, but Mrs. Parker brought her back to Dale’s room.
Dale shut the door and grabbed Debra’s shoulders. He brought her to the bed where he took off Debra’s gown. He gazed at her and touched her chest. She didn’t have much yet.
“Now you have to undress me” Dale said. As if hypnotized Debra opened his dressing gown. She focused on his chest, because she didn’t want to look at his face and she definitely didn’t want to look at his cock.
Dale took her hand and made her touch his cock. He moved her hand up and down until he let out a moan.
He let go of her hand and pushed her down on the bed. He leaned forward and kissed her. She pressed her lips together, but he forced his tongue inside her mouth.
He pushed himself up and forced his cock inside her.
Deb’s happiness was short lived. That evening she witnessed Rob being arrested, and the staff members that were on that hallway, rotated their heads to her, and she stood there in shock.
“Debra, can I talk to you for a moment?” Miranda asked, kind, but insisting. She lay her hands on Deb’s shoulder and pushed her inside her office.
“Have a seat” Miranda gestured at the chair in front of her desk. Deb sat down and nervously played with her fingers. “I know this won’t be easy for you, Debra” Miranda started, folding her hands. “But I need to know exactly what happened between...
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A while later Deb got another visitor, her mother this time. She put her hands on her sides and looked reproaching at Deb.
“Get up, child, and get dressed” she ordered. “Dale is expecting you. He wants to have breakfast with you”
“Mom” Deb moaned, holding her stomach. “Can you please tell Dale I’m really not up for it? I feel sick” She had barely said it, when a new portion of vomit escaped her throat. “You have to take me to the hospital. Please, I won’t try to run”
“Nonsense” Mrs. Parker shook her head. “I will discuss this with Dale. He’ll tell us what to do”...
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Because Deb hadn’t slept at all, she had no idea what time it was. All she knew, was that her stomach protested heavily, and she had to push herself up, in order to get, whatever it was that was upsetting her stomach so much, out.
She wiped her mouth, with the back of her hand, and then wiped her hand on what was left of the dress.
The basement door slammed, and she sat up, her eyes wide in fear. She recognized Agnes’ voice as Agnes was singing and humming a song.
“Because I’m happy. Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof. Because I’m happy. Clap along if you feel like...
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The dripping noise, that had sounded for about three minutes so far, was driving Annabel crazy.
“Did you forget to close the tap?” she asked annoyed. There was a washing table against the wall, opposite Deb’s bed.
Deb didn’t reply.
“Great” Annabel mumbled, and she swung her legs off the bed, and put her feet on the ground. She cursed, when she stepped into something wet and tepid.
She reached for her lamp, and switched it on. When she realized she was standing in a puddle of blood, and Deb’s bleeding wrist hung lifelessly over the edge of the latter’s bed, she moaned.
She strolled...
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The next morning someone knocked softly on the door of the storage room. Deb slowly opened her eyes and sat up.
“Come in” she said sleepy.
The door opened and a girl entered the room.
“Mom says you have to get up” she said sweet. She was blond, too, but hers was a darker, a warmer shade.
Debra nodded and got out of bed. She turned to the bed and made it up. That was one of the house rules.
She walked to the door where the girl took her hand. She was a little surprised with the gesture, but smiled gratefully.
“My name is Lana” the girl introduced herself. “You’re Debra, right?...
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A few weeks later Debra was put in yet another foster family. This time she didn’t even try to be nice, but she wasn’t rebellious either. It would only be a matter of time before they would have enough of her, so however horrible this family, with its five children, was, Deb would just take it and not complain about it.
The first issue came on the night she arrived. Deb could hear a girl scream from inside, but her new foster father, Mr. Morgan, told her to wait by the car, while he would take a look at what was going on.
But it was cold outside and so five minutes later Deb snuck inside...
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It was the middle of the night and Mike lay fast asleep in Deb’s bed. He was snoring loudly, even drowning out the sound of footsteps coming closer with every second.
However fast asleep Mike was, he was wide awake when a bucket of ice cold water poured down on his face like a brick.
He sat up bolt right, shouting and sputtering. He looked up and his eyes widened.
“Deb” he swallowed. He looked at the soaked sheets. “I promise I can explain” he laughed nervously.
Deb quickly walked towards him and before he knew it she slapped him hard across the face.
“Aaahh!” Mike yelled offended....
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“What do you mean, he’s dead?” Molly asked breathless. She had caught up with Emma and they were hiding in a barn, waiting for the police to leave.
“He was taking advantage of the situation. He was trying to get away, when suddenly this car came out of nowhere” Emma explained. “I had to jump or else I would’ve been dead as well”
“You should’ve thrown yourself in front of Joe. You should’ve given your life to protect his. Your life means nothing compared to his” Molly snapped upset. After everything that happened, everything they had conquered, the great Joe Carroll was...
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Picks up one week after Debra gave birth.

Debra slowly and challengingly opened her eyes and gazed in a pair of green ones. They had little crowfoot at each end and somehow Debra recognized a smile in them.
“How do you feel, dear?” the old woman asked. Confused, disoriented.
“Am I back in the hospital?” Debra asked hoarse.
“No, dear, you’re not” the woman answered kind. “Not anymore. The doctors did a curettage- that’s something they do to clean you up inside-and then I could take you home with me. You fell asleep on the ride home. You’ve slept for days”
“Why...
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Hours later-Deb had fallen asleep again-she opened her eyes. She lifted her head and smiled faint when she saw Mike was sleeping. His head rest on his arms, on the bed.
“I was wondering when you were going to give in” she mumbled. She carefully swung her legs over the edge and stepped out of bed. She took her dressing-gown and made her way to the door.
At the door she turned her head. She hoped Mike would stay asleep long enough for her to make a little walk and come back without him knowing about it. He would probably tie her to the bed, if he knew where she was going.
She left the room,...
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Ashamed and embarrassed Claire knocked on the hospital room door. Debra’s eyes turned to the door.
“I can tell them to leave” Mike suggested. He already stood, when the door opened and Claire entered the room. She held a bouquet of flowers in her hand.
“Is this a bad timing?” Claire asked careful when Deb rest her head on the pillow and closed her eyes.
“Actually, Claire, it is” Mike said a little reproaching. “Deb needs to rest. She’s in a lot of pain and she…”
“Mike” Deb muttered hoarse. “It’s alright. She can stay here”
She could tell Mike didn’t approve,...
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After having digested those unmistakable words Beth muttered something about a shirt she had to sow for Dale. She quickly separated herself from the malicious child-hater and headed back to the house.
She walked straight to Dale’s room and shut the door. She ran to the window that had a perfect view on the background. It was a sad thing her parents had to be the center of distraction, but right now she had no other choice but to take advantage of it.
She walked to the closet, opened the drawer, took out a pencil and paper and then went sitting at the table. She placed her pen on the paper and...
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The day could not have gone any slower, even if you could have a hold of time itself. If twilight hadn’t set in Mr. and Mrs. Parker wouldn’t even have known it was nearly dinner time.
They were sitting in the barn, praying on their knees for forgiveness, when the door opened and Dale walked in.
Mr. and Mrs. Parker stood on their feet as quick as possible. “I’m so sorry, Dale. Dinner will be ready in a minute” Mrs. Parker faltered scared.
Dale lifted his hand to shut her up. “That’s alright” he said short. “I was thinking we could have some pre-dinner entertainment. What do...
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Mr. and Mrs. Parker weren’t the only ones who’d had a rough night. It had taken Beth hours to fall asleep. Her entire body was in agony and besides she really didn’t want to sleep next to the guy who had just violently taken her virginity.
At last her tears had cost her what was left of her energy and slowly, but surely her eyelids shut.
“Hey, wake up!”
Beth opened her eyes difficult and sat upright. Dale was standing at the end of the bed, his hands on his hips. He was naked.
“It’s 6 am, are you planning on staying in bed all day?” he snapped and Beth felt tears coming up.
“I’m…I’m...
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The entire community of Serenity Hills was gathered in the council room. They were all sitting in a giant circles, the council on high chairs with pillows, the regulars on normal chairs, and Mr. and Mrs. Parker had to sit on the floor.
When they heard a struggle, and shuffling, they all looked up expecting, and a moment later Ross dragged Deb inside. He pulled at the ropes, and dragged her forwards, as if she was a mule.
Once they reached the center of the circle, he pulled so hard at the ropes, Deb’s knees gave in, and she fell on the floor.
Dale, who had been sitting on the middle high chair,...
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Ryan sat beside Mike’s bed, in the hospital. Mike was asleep, according to the doctors, and he would be fine, though Ryan wouldn’t believe that until Mike could stand on his own two feet again.
“Carroll’s followers seem to be tired of laying low” a voice said from the doorway. Ryan turned his head, to see Nick was approaching him.
“You think they’re behind this?” Ryan asked suspicious.
“Who else would be so bolt to attack someone, an FBI agent nonetheless, in broad daylight, in a street full of people?” Nick returned.
It made total sense, but there something, in Ryan’s head...
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Though Deb had no idea of the time, it felt like an eternity had passed, when she heard footsteps, and Beth made her presence known.
“Beth” Deb sighed relieved, her eyes gleaming hopefully, as she scribbled up. Dale had been so kind to cut her ropes, though her hands were still tied.
“Hello, Debbie” Beth said, as she looked down on her scarcely naked sister. She looked as though her eyes were daggers, and every glance would cause insufferable pain.
Deb swallowed. “Why did you it?” she asked softly, almost like a little girl.
“I’m sorry, what?” Beth said, scornful.
“Why did you...
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A couple of hours earlier.
Mike was sitting at the local bar, and even though the beer was awful, he downed them easily, one after the other.
He soon got company from a-it was as if faith was mocking him-brown-eyed brunette.
“Can I get you a drink?” she asked, while flirtatiously looking at Mike. Mike shrugged, and the girl ordered two more beers. “So, I haven’t seen you around. You new in town?”
“Actually, I don’t live here” Mike started. “I live in Woodbridge, Virginia. I’m just here, to work a case”
“You’re a cop” the girl realized, her eyes wide with admiration....
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With a smack, Deb was thrown against the seat. She could feel something wet sliding down the side of her face. But the scent of smoke, and gas, was a little more alarming to her.
She forced the door open, and when she got out, her feet landed in swampy ground. With a lot of effort, she managed to get on steadier ground.
Now, she needed backup. She had to call someone. Her first instinct was Mike, but with how they left things, he might be not very eager to come and save her day…or night. He would probably think she had another one of her mental breakdowns.
She could’ve saved herself...
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If Agnes thought finding Deb would be an easy matter, she was proven wrong. Child care wouldn’t give away the information she needed.
“I’m sorry, ma’am, but that kind of information is strictly confidential” was the ever-given answer.
“I don’t think you quite understand, sir” Agnes would say, in return. “My cousin, here, is very sick. He wants to see his sister. Are you going to deny him his dying wish?”
Eventually, someone took pity on her. The boy really seemed to get worse, each day they came here.
“Debra’s foster parents have explicitly asked for anonymity. But if you...
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