C197 Grandpa was driven back(2)

Then he pushed her to the side of the road, tore her clothes roughly, and started to do whatever he wanted.

Helplessness, despair, grief and anger. Even fainting was a luxury. He could only watch himself being ravaged and humiliated.

The dark green pole in front of him and the yellow and orange corn cob had begun to sway back and forth a little. The light in the air had lessened a bit