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I felt like I was in a daze as I drove home from the gym. The note from my little soccer girl was lying in the seat next to me open so I could see the handwriting on the small scrap of paper. I noticed that she signed the brief message with a small heart after her initial “J”. Driving down the tree-lined streets on the way to my neighborhood I couldn’t get the image of sweet little Jenny giving herself so intently to her soccer coach. It was only the day before that I was able to know her so intimately and here it was roughly twenty four hours later and I witnessed another man violate her in the same way. The note said she would see me in the morning. I thought to myself, “Did she know I was in the gym? Does she know that I saw everything as her coach pleasured himself totally in her sweet willing mouth?”

Later that night I laid awake in bed thinking about the morning to come and what young Jenny would have to tell me. Sleep finally overtook me as the visions of what I saw at the gym slowly turned into dreams of my own experiences of the sweet little soccer girl. As quickly as I drifted off it seemed I was awaken to the sound of the phone ringing. At first I thought it was still night but a glance at the clock let me know it was seven-fifteen in the morning. I picked up the portable and it was Jenny, “Where were you last night?” she asked, “I looked for you because I saw your car at the gym but I didn’t see you!” I didn’t really want to lie to her but I told her I came late for her practice and didn’t see her either so I went for a jog on the track outside the gym by the soccer fields. “Oh,” she said, “well I guess we just missed ...

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