Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“Dad! I’m sorry! It’s all my fault! I couldn’t protect you..
Sabrina wriggled fiercely on the ground, attempting to rise to her feet.
But the man behind her pressed down with his boot, rendering her unable to budge.
Seeing the desolation in Sabrina’s eyes, Evie gloated, her Laughter ringing out. “She’s yours now! She’s just a slut. Have your
way with her. I doubt Tyrone will desire her after today!”
With these words, she turned and walked away.

The three men began touching her, rolling her over, their hands tearing at her clothes.
“She’s got quite the figure! And those breasts!” One of the men let out a vulgar Laugh as he fondled her.
“To sleep with Tyrone’s woman, that’s a prize worth having
“Yes!”
Suddenly, a beam of light appeared in the distance, and the distant hum of a car engine grew louder.
“Damn it! Someone’s coming. Run!”
Two men rushed and hopped onto the minibus.
The last man, attempting to drag Sabrina along, was halted by the driver. “We can’t take her with us!”
Reluctantly, he left Sabrina and jumped into the vehicle.
The minibus sped off, leaving Sabrina alone on the ground, tears streaming past her temples. She mustered her strength to roll
over and began crawling towards the scattered ashes.
“Dad...”
One car pulled up near her, while the other pursued the departing minibus.
Tyrone emerged from the vehicle, sprinting towards Sabrina.

“Sabrina! Are you alright, Sabrina? Hey...”
He swiftly removed the gag from her mouth, untied the bindings on her wrists, and helped her up.
Catching sight of her bruised and bloodied face, he momentarily lost his breath, a pang of agony piercing his heart.
Without a word, he scooped her into his arms and headed towards the car. “Hold on. I’ll take you to the hospital.”
Clasping his arm, Sabrina, her voice barely a whisper, managed to say, “My father...”
Tyrone followed her gaze to the desecrated tomb. His eyes hardened.