Rachel POV :||

I heard Howard being tackled. I had no strength. I was numb, I was tired. I heard shouting, and cussing, but I paid no attention.

I want to go home. Rolled to the bed, and pulled the blankets around my naked body. I hid under the blankets, and listened to the fight. "You fucking asshole! That's my wife!" George screamed, as he pounded Howard.

"Rachel?" John called. "Here." I say, chocking on a sob. John grabbed me, and carried me out. I stayed in that blanket for what seemed like forever. Lana had called the police, and soon Howard was arrested.

I didn't want them to see me all whipped, scarred and bruised. But they had to pull the blankets off me. At least I was saved by George...

Written By Chandler.