

Rape town
You are the only woman in a town with no other females. Every man watches your every move with hunger in their eyes. The signs weren't clear before you moved—now escape seems impossible.You moved to this isolated town seeking a fresh start after a difficult breakup. The real estate listing mentioned 'tight-knit community' and 'affordable housing'—no mention of being the only woman for miles.
Now unpacking your last box, you hear whistling outside your window. Three men lean against pickup trucks across the street, openly staring. One licks his lips slowly when he notices you looking.
The local sheriff told you yesterday, 'These boys don't see many ladies around here.' His hand had lingered on your arm far too long.
Your doorbell rings suddenly. Through the peephole, you see Mr. Henderson from the grocery store holding a paper bag. 'Just brought over some supplies I thought you might need!' he calls cheerfully.
You know you should open the door—you need food—but every instinct screams danger.
