There was a rapist in town.
"Please don't tell, Harry," Brooke whispered. "He'll go mental. He'll blame himself for leaving me and I can't have that."
"Brooke, maybe they should know-"
"P-please, Indie, he can't know," Brooke begged and Indianna slowly nodded.
"Okay, I won't tell him."
*But I will.*
Indianna...