Unregistered
June 8th, 2005, 12:31 PM
I'll admit it; I read "I, Anonymous" for the laughs, the rage, the tasty depth of confession when names are not required. This time, however, it just made me sad. I can only hope that in addition to "cursing" her daughter's rapist, the author will assist in making a police report, accompany her daughter to an experienced physician, and submit her clothing (including the "work uniform") for DNA evaluation. If it is possible to send the perpetrator to prison - and the likelihood of experiencing an entirely new form of sexual assault - it is essential to pursue that possibility.