The pressure to talk to her mom about the non consensual sex at the dorm left Jennifer too depressed to talk—
It was the alcohols fault!!! it was everyone’s fault!!!! Especially Emily—it was Emily’s fault!!!! It-was-all-my-fault... IT-WAS-ALL-MY-F’IN FAULT!!!!!!!
“Oh. Jennifer—Honey. It wasn't anyone's fault.”
Said her mom, as the detective waltzed in: readied and sworn-in by the federal court.
The detectives involved: gathered all of the evidence, in the alleged form, of finger prints left on the stall—
The blood had gotten so dark: the detective thought, it wasn’t red anymore. . .
Stepping into the stall, insensitive and appalled, each step, wet with gore
The entire student body was kept in the dark. While the investigation went on, the police sectioned it off.
German Sheppard dogs were led to the stall. Picking up on the scent off the ultra fluorescent floor.
The smell of raw, SEX, perplexed the German Sheppard Dog’s who "never were wrong”
It smelled like blood and chemical solvent
It had gotten into the crevices of the Sheppard’s paws, and was being tracked-with-them-through-the-now-emptying hall
The detectives questioned the mom, questioned the guard, questioning all: like attending a lecturer of a Sex ED course
All of her friends were suspects
Forced to answer to the detectives, underneath the ultra fluorescent light bulb meant to dissolve
All Jennifer could remember was downing the beverage and waking up the next morning without any recollection or thoughts
Her pelvic was sore, her abs were, too. She was all black and blue, and too tender too talk.
The Detective sought more information
Tell me more
“Well. Uhhhm: There was a commotion in the bathroom: Everybody heard moaning that afternoon.”
Shaken up by The "Detectives" questioning gall: The Professor rested his forehead on his palms
Rebecca saw the two: exchanging numbers, friendly and palled, outside the detention hall
The detective paused
The interior of the interrogation room was cement and hard with oppressive bars
Kendrick saw them making out, around the water fountain
The detective was parched
The detective offered her professor some warm water, ice cubes, melted
Kendrick thought they were dating,
“The Professor would carry her books, but their chemistry was off.”
“I think they were going steady” said Jamal, as the detective called in another culprit to confess, to talk:
The detective thought, over another sip: attempting to figure out how this piece of the puzzle fit, assembling it all
The Detective inspected the stall: tracing his finger over the indent of her claws—nails embedded and scrawled
Teeth marks and scratch marks—where Jennifer defended her professor off, outstretching her arms
White gloves collecting all of the semen: for all intensive purposes, everything academic was brought to an academic halt.
It wasn’t anyone’s fault. The detectives paused as Jennifer fought back tears from her sexual assault
Allegedly, Preston, walked in, as Professor Amar exited the stalls and tells the detective that’s when he saw Jennifer crawl
—Underneath the metal door, and her dress was torn and the trail of blood led him to the suspects draw
The detectives thought Kendrick and Paul were their leading suspects, until they met Professor Amal
They said the professor and Jennifer were always together, inseparable since the trimester in the fall
Hector recalled Professor Amal fighting for Jennifers attention in the rec hall
Kendrick and Paul said their allegations were incredibly false, as the detectives pressured them, to talk: Jennifer bawled
Jennifer's hands were clenched and balled, and her teeth gritted: until you could see :chippage: Jennifer gnawed, on
The restraints, while the detective called in, all of the culprits, into the flesh, for resolve
The suspects all lined up along the measuring board, apprehended and tall
The forensics report came back with details clearer then the semen they had collected in the stall
UNPROTECTED NON CONSESUAL SEX
The detective stalled, as Jennifer saw, her alleged assultant, professor Amal and disenthralled
Her body language became suppressive and taut. He had made her feel defenseless and small.
The Physicians said “Jennifer was essentially, mauled" As the paramedics hauled Jennifer out of the ultra fluorescent stall with antiseptic gauze
“Ya’ll better confess or ya’ll be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law!”
Jennifer sprawled as Professor Amal threatened to expel Jennifer if she didn’t have sex in the stall
Kendrick and Paul said there was jealously involved
The detective found their text messages
“LOL. HUH?!”
The pressure to confess left both Jennifer and The Professor: back against the wall
