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 Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:09 pm
To Boheme: Now, I know this is painful for you, but you need to tell me. Has your boyfriend been abusing you?
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:09 pm
To Omobolasire: What? Dandi? He isn't my boyfriend, and no. My boyfriend hasn't been abusing me.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:10 pm
To Boheme: Were you ever raped?
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:10 pm
*looks up at Omobolasire with wide eyes*
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:11 pm
To Boheme: I see... tell me. How many days ago did you abort it?
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:15 pm
Boheme breaks down into tears, her secret out in the open like this. She thought back to what had happened at New Year's. She hadn't wanted it to happen. He wasn't even one of her customers. She never should have gone to that party. She thought she could pick up business though.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:15 pm
*sits on the edge of her bed*
To Boheme: Who did it to you, Boheme? Who raped you?
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:16 pm
To Omobolasire: I... I can't, he'll--he'll kill me!
*still sobbing*
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:16 pm
To Boheme: A rapist only has control while his secret is kept. Once you say his name, he can't hurt you anymore. What is his name?
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:17 pm
To Omobolasire: You don't understand...
*turns away*
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:18 pm
To Boheme: I can only imagine how hard this is for you.
*puts her hand on Boheme's*
Please, tell me his name and we can have the police here immediately.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:21 pm
*looks at Omobolasire*
Quietly: You think the police can stop him? They haven't been able to before. Because of him I had to go to a butcher and get the thing out of me. I lie there, being degraded. Humiliated. Even then, it wasn't the worst part. I got horrible pains from it. I could barely walk. For the past week and a half it has been worse and worse... and now this.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:22 pm
To Boheme: Please, tell me his name! You could have died from what he did to you!
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:22 pm
To Omobolasire: If I utter his name, I am signing my death warrant, you know.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:23 pm
To Boheme, pleading: He can't hurt you anymore. You are free from his grasp! Now, tell me his name!
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