Strangers. Never will I trust again! After being kidnapped into a car, taken to a strangers house, r***d and assaulted by 3 complete strangers, my view of the outside world threatens me. Panic. Fear. Anxiety. All of which hit my emotions as soon as I step out into the open world. I fear of a stranger. They may seem kind on the out, but are they bitter within? Their words may be gentle, but are they repeating a sin? They may glance politely, but are their thoughts opposed? Their humanity may seem true, but are their hearts just closed? How can I trust again if anyone, including close ones, I se