Your clothes are torn and bloody from what happened, and your
thoroughly depressed. What's more, you were seperated from a friend of
yours who was..
"My name is Sarah, Toery. It's.. well.. maybe not a pleasure, but
it was interesting meeting you. If I had I choice, I would have
rathered to have not met you.. coming here was against my will."
You tell Toery as you remember a man knocking you on the head, making
you fall victim to him raping you. You shudder involentary at the
memory of it and look down at your clothes.