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Couldn't have been easy,

out here all alone.

I gotta ask.

Why'd you do it?

Drive off the road like that.

Must have had a reason.

Did you think I was

gonna rape you?

You've been reading

too many stories, Mallory.

Let's be honest.

If I wanted to get into

that little box of yours,

I wouldn't have needed to rape you.

You were there.

Ten miles and a smile from

following me into a motel room.

You're wrong.

Am I?

What's the matter?

Cat got your tongue?

I need water. And food.

What do you want?

Let's start with...

A story.

About what?

I don't know.

How about the first time

you got f***ed?

You have been f***ed before,

haven't you?

If you'd rather not...

Wait! Wait!

Theo.

His name was Theo.

Of course it was.

And, where did you

meet this Theo?

On vacation.

When you were...

Seventeen.

Was it just the one night?

And he was older?

What'd he do to you?

What do you think?

Everything.

And you liked it?

Did he make you come?

How many times?

A lot.

You still think about him?

Do you think about him

touching you?

About having him inside of you?

Yes.

Do you touch yourself?

Yes.

No, you don't.

Nice try, though. Really.

You almost had me going.

It was Ella, wasn't it?

Theo, the guy.

That was her story.

You should know

you can't fool me, Mallory.

Boy.

No, no, no, no, please, please!

Sh*t!

You shouldn't just tell people

what they wanna hear, Mallory.

Try being yourself.

Help, I'm down here!

Help!

I'm here, somebody!

Help!

My name is Mallory Rutledge.

Kick back and unwind with

non-stop relaxing music...

Last one, my f***ing ass.

Sh*t!

F*** you.

Okay. Okay.

F***!

Morning, sunshine.

Sh*t.

Beautiful day, isn't it?

Hey, sorry it took me

so long to get back.

Things got a little

crazy at the cabin.

Bill and Sue finally got back

with their son and granddaughter,

and I decided to throw them an

impromptu welcome home party.

You know, I'd have

brought you some cake,

but I didn't think

you'd like it much.

Katie's a sweet kid,

but she isn't much of a baker.

Besides,

looks like someone had a party

of their own last night.

Still, you're learning.

I'm proud of you.

You're starting to fight.

What's in it?

This and that.

You see, I was doing a little work,

fixing that sign you hit.

Making sure no one else would

accidentally end up down here.

Might be there's

something you can use.

In that case...

Give me that, you b*tch!

No...

Sh*t! No!

Let go!

Get the f*** away from me!

God damn it!

F***!

No, Ella!

Help, Ella!

Ella!

Help!

You're too late.

I already called the police.

They know where I am!

No, you didn't.

That's not what your phone says.

What are you gonna do to me?

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