A nurse rushed over and draped a clean blanket across her body.

"Sir," a doctor said, his voice nervous and strangely high. "We need to examine her for signs of er, rape."

"Do it," Sean barked.

He balled his hands into fists and gritted his teeth together as the doctors worked. They spread Catherine's limp legs and shone lights at her most intimate area. They examined her from several angles, whispering quietly among themselves.

"Well?" he finally shouted. "Is she—I mean, did he do it?"

"No, ...