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That's when he told me, he didn't take me to rob me.

He had sexual needs and I was there to fulfill them.

Real people.

The wounds were like somebody taking a branding iron and branded me.

It wasn't blood. It was melted flesh and body parts.

Who faced death.

I couldn't breathe.

I'm losing it.

And I just, everything just tunneled out and lights out.

And lived to tell how. And then he would offer me dinner, watch a movie,

and he would write me again before he would put me in the box for the night. This is I

survived. It's June 1998 in Kokomo, Indiana.

Anita is a 21-year-old who lives with her parents.

She has just finished college and is working the afternoon shift at the post office.

My mom came in on the morning of June 25th and woke me up, told me I need to be up and doing

stuff and, you know, just graduated college and wanted to sleep in.

And at that time, she left for work and I went back to sleep for a few hours.

By 10 a.m., both of Anita's parents had gone to work.

And the next thing I know, the telephone's ringing in the door, there's a knock on the door.

And I answered the phone, ran over, answered the door, and Victor Steele was at the door.

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