Patterson walks into the dormitory, not attempting to be silent. He walks between two beds, pulls the blankets off me. With one hand he covers my mouth and with the other under my arms drags me out of bed, along the floor, and out of the dormitory.
My lady in white pulls me close to her.
Patterson holds me down on an empty desk. I recognise dark marks on the ceiling: it's Reverend Samuel's office. His hand hurts my breasts. Moves. Between my legs.
Reverend Samuel comes in. Patterson stops.
My lady in white... has gone.