A #SurvivorStory by Nana
Next weekend will be one year, I had just graduated high school. And was celebrating with two friends just drinking. Then a guy I have never heard of shows up and I drank a bit too much and passed out. I don’t remember anything but bits and pieces. I woke up the next morning bleeding and had a black handprint around my neck. Which I later found out was because I had tried to run away and it was from him pinning me against the wall. The following morning I found out that my “friends” watched him rape me while I was passed out. They did nothing but got off to it. Not only that, they all proceeded to call the handprint his trademark. Thats my story.