A superhero in a silk top (Rousse)

The knife sliced through DT’s blue and black silk top and into her skin – but I knew that she would survive because we’d been through this before.

Cowering on the bed in the corner, I predicted correctly DT would turn on her attacker and strike him down with a single blow to his midriff. Then we would be safe again.

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