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Tick-Tock.
The clock as she 
undresses for bed.
Tick-tock.
The clock as she 
waits for him to 
come in.
Tick-tock.
The clock as she
hears the door 
open.

Click.
Him coming in.
Swoosh.
His boxers and Tee as
He walks her way.

Tick-tock.
The clock as she
waits for help.
Drip-drop.
Her sweat, as no one
comes, drops down
onto the floor.

Creak.
The bed as He climbs
on.
Sigh.
Him as He thinks of
what's to come.
Whimper.
Her as she thinks
of what's to come.
Shh...
Him as He warns her
not to scream. No one
is to know, or she'll
die.
Puh! 
Her as she blows out a breath
at the feel of Him near her.
She clamps her mouth shut
against the scream in her
throat.
Ahh...
Him as He finishes.
Hyperventilating.
Her as He gets up.

Click.
The door as it shuts
behind Him.
Shuffle.
Him as He goes down
the stairs.

Sigh...
Her as she relaxes in the
bed.
Eheeh...
Her as she cries herself
to sleep.

Tick-tock.
The clock as she 
dreads tomorrow night.

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