Moreno and Ammy actually took me to the doctor…I was given a post-pill…examined my whole body for fear of physical violence. In fact nothing…indeed the psycho didn't beat me, only my brain was injured… traumatized. The results of the post-mortem came out…and Moreno took us to his apartment. Bath. He let me take a shower.. I changed into Ammy's clothes, which is left there.
A natural thing… from the start I knew that they did have a that close relationship.
I took a shower and put on Ammy's clothes, a black mini dress with a cardigan of the same color. Ah.. why so gloomy? My bad luck today.
Moreno told me to eat, and drink first…Ammy is just silent, looking at me with tears that never stopped falling. She felt guilty.
We arrived at the police station late at night. It's seven o'clock in the evening, and Moreno is helping me with the report. There are so many questions I must answer.
"What is the name of the perpetrator?" asked the officer with brown hair and a bushy mustache. He is ready with his computer, it seemed like a formal case reporting.
"Brad Hollow."
"You?"
"Diandra Roberts." I answered quickly. He nodded and typed my name into the computer.
"When did it happen?"
"Yesterday…"
"Location?"
"I don't know, he certainly took me to the outskirt...a sparsely populated area, and a house near the forest."
"How did you go there…Miss Roberts, maybe you two are lovers!" asked the officer suspiciously.
"Hemm.. I joined an auction, for a social action…the money will be donated to cancer survivors, and I have to accompany her on a date, and have dinner together. But Brad asked to change the schedule...to the morning. I finally fulfilled his wish…and went to breakfast. After that he took me to that place…and raped me."
I gave the post-mortem results from the hospital. He read it with a furrowed brow.
"You were a virgin? Previously?"
"Yes." Wouldn't it be rude to ask me that? Remember I just got raped?
"Well. Thank you… I already made the report, you guys can go." Said the officer. Honestly I can't believe it… he seems half-heartedly doing his job. Will this report be processed, then..what if Brad comes to me and kidnaps me again. He even threatened me that tomorrow I would be in his room, naked...waiting for him to come home from work every day!
Moreno and Ammy pulled my hand out.
"But.. he did that... to be just a formality.. he doesn't seem to ..." I protested on the way to the car.
"Sush..inside the car." Moreno muttered.
In the car, Ammy immediately hugged me tightly, she is crying again. Huh..why is this my friend so whiny anyway!
"I'm sorry…Di! I did bas...and this happened with you… my fault… all my fault…"
"Sushh… never mind, we have to think about what we should do now. Looks like the police are also under their jurisdiction, when the officer saw Brad's name… he is like the person who is electrocuted earlier."
"Then? Brad threatened to take me back to his apartment, told me to wait for him after work… he seems to think I'm his sex slave!" I swear annoyed.
"I will introduce you to my friend, he is an agent .. plus a bodyguard. You can seek refuge with him. He will be with you, 24 hours."
"Man?" I asked scared, I started to be afraid of male creatures…because they all must have it…right? Penis I mean.
"Of course, a man, how can you defend yourself against Brad. He's a strong man with good morals.. even better than me, to be honest.. he doesn't smoke, never drinks, and doesn't have free sex.. isn't that a miracle? He'll be willing to help you, if I tell you his problem… he's the idealistic type… who doesn't like women being treated like you." explained Moreno.
"If we had introduced Diandra earlier to him, it wouldn't have been like this..." Ammy complained. I'm getting mellower with all Ammy's crying.
"Never mind Ammy, you only make me sad if you keep crying..."
Moreno agreed, he gave the address to the driver and the car headed back to another city. Yes…we crossed the border of our city…and entered a densely populated settlement with vegetation on either side of the various main roads. I don't know which area this is, what is clear is that the car is heading north. Maybe it's a complex of rich people..who grow all the expensive and rare plants on the street.
Two hours had passed, and it is now nine o'clock at night. Isn't it rude to come and ask for help this late? But I am silent, Moreno is stroking the head of Ammy who is sleeping on his shoulder.
How I long to be like that. If I had Charlie..he would have protected me and stroked my head affectionately. Like Moreno.
The car stopped at a fairly large housing estate, there is a beautiful and well-maintained front yard. This house is not very suitable for a bodyguard's house…it is more suitable for a young couple with two children.
Moreno knocked on the door, and Ammy is still leaning on Moreno's shoulder yawning over and over. The door doesn't open, Moreno looked worried... he could be seen repeatedly calling someone with his cell phone, maybe the owner of this house. The call is not picked up.
He knocked again, then looked for the doorbell button... pressed it repeatedly.
"Maybe he's asleep?"
Moreno shook his head, "he never sleeps at night…I know him!"
Again, Moreno rang the bell, and knocked on the door. A barbaric way in my opinion.
Then a second knock after that, the door opened.
I gasped at what I saw. In front of me is a beautiful man in black leather clothes. On the edge of his lips there is a piercing and on his fingers there are small tattoos on each knuckle.
He yawned..ah..he is like a doll, too beautiful to be human…especially to be a bodyguard.
"I am about to go to sleep and you knocked on my door." He scolding to Moreno.
"This is urgent..I need your professional help."
"Is that true? Are you serious… it's been a year since I've been bored at home… no challenging tasks." Then he let us in. In a neat and fragrant living room. I smell the roses and lavender mixed together. For a man's house…this is too tidy.
We sat on the soft peach-colored sofa. Feminist color.
"This is Diandra Roberts, she was kidnapped and raped by Brad Hollow…" Moreno explained everything that happened to me, just like my report at the police station…while the beautiful man nodded and glanced at me. His focus returned to Moreno and nodded again.
"Hmm… I am in." He said firmly with a big smile. "And you… Miss Roberts, you don't have to pay me. I hate trash creatures like that the most." he said with a smirk. I smiled in relief…at least someone would protect me at all times.
"Thank God." Ammy muttered.
"I want to help, not because of this woman, or because of Moreno… but because of that bastard man… living things like that must be exterminated from this earth." He said seriously. He smirked too, and this time I saw how sadistic his gaze is. Did he intend to kill Brad? Would I mind? He also rubbed his hands like an impatient person.