Jessica Philpott continued to stand at the doorway with her mouth agape and the remaining pan dangling precariously from one of her fingers. “Dear g...aaawwwd! What’s happening? Are you all right? Were you raped?”“I’m okay, Mrs. Philpott,” replied Faith. She wasn’t sure what to say but she knew that she couldn’t let her neighbor call the police.Finally, Jess Philpott was able to move. “Let me get you down from there. And get you covered up. You poor girl.”“Thank you, Mrs. Philpott,” said Faith.. Drifted ... Drifted.Until: The arch of sky outside my window now is just barely washed withblue, the shadows that the new-risen sun cast are still lavender. Palelight in my room, where the muslin still billows in the fresh air of anew day.I am alone.Hair fans across my pillow, strands of hair touch my cheek, catch on mylips as my hair never had before. The distance that my hand nowcrosses, reaching for my glasses, seems an unfamiliar extra inch; thebrushing of my fingers on my face seems. More

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