In the bathroom, John literally shoved me into the bathroom, tied my hands for a shower curtain, tearing it from the attachment. John looked around the curtain with a frown, then pushed her to the door. I heard it hit the wall of a bedroom. I hugged her knees, pressing them to his chest and sobbed, water flowed through my body, but then John leaned over me.
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