I woke up with a pillow over my face and I was being raped. My pants were down and I was trying to fight him. I was putting up too much of a fight so he turned me over and held my head down into a pillow by the back of my neck. One of my girlfriends from campus was with me in the same apartment. I kept thinking surely she heard me, surely someone could hear me scream, but everyone was drinking and there were a lot of people there so who really knows.

SM: How did you get away from him?
Lindsay: When he was done he just rolled over like it was no big deal. I got up and went to the bathroom. My friend was in the living room on the couch sleeping and I just got her and said, “We have to go. Please let’s leave now.”

SM: Did you tell your friend? Did you report it to the police or go to the hospital to get a rape kit done?
Lindsay: No, I didn’t. I was just in so much shock about what had happened. I remember thinking maybe I should say something, maybe I should do something, but I was in this perpetual state of blaming myself.