i tried to report what happened to me to the police but i called there non emergancy number cause it had already happenedbut all they told me was thatsince my clothes that i was wearing got thrown away by accident that they couldn't do anything i didn't have a car to get to the station to talk to them they couldn't send no oneto talk to me so after being transfered to i think about 20 different districts telling them what happened in detail like they asked i was just to upset and hurting to talk and i just feel like the guys that raped me will do it again cause they know where i do my laundry i am just terrified of even seeing them again to where i can't even go out side by myself that far from my house
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