Amanda Smith was forcefully pressed into the car seat by Samuel Johnson, her hands pushing against his chest with all her might. Her fingers dug into his arm, but it seemed as if he couldn't feel the pain, his hand reaching out to seize her wrists and pin her hands above her head.
Amanda's eyes were already red, anger and despair making her seem like a cornered beast. She bit and tore at the man's lips, tasting blood, all of it Samuel Johnson's.
She stared at the man looming over her in disbelief, thinking Samuel Johnson must have gone mad!
With her arms pinned above her head, she couldn't muster any strength.
Outside the car were people he had brought, even Mrs. Johnson was there. She couldn't believe that Samuel would do this to her in front of so many people.
But the reality was painfully obvious, those icy hands reached for her chest, and her tears finally fell from her eyes. The indescribable despair and humiliation seized her heart, and she sobbed, "Don't..."
