The hillbilly looking fuck was not letting her go, instead he was reaching a rough hand up under her skirt. He yanked her hair (or someone new yanked her hair). Someone else was behind her now and there was laughing and comments about the good time they were about to show her and one of them was pulling at the strap of her dress and groping her breast and-
Luna tightened her grip around the necklace. "Hecate!" she screamed, before someone shoved a rough hand over her mouth.