Lynn

When you're 19, you think you know where you're going to end up, but then life has a way of taking its own turns.

In the middle of the night, we were awakened to someone hitting the back of our tent.

A towel was put over my head, and my hands and feet were tied up.

And then my boyfriend was tied up.

Yeah.

I was trying to squirm away, and then I was sexually assaulted.

In the middle of what he was trying to do, he said that he saw a light and said he had to go.

My boyfriend got me untied.

I called the police.

I told them what happened.

And it very much seemed like they maybe didn't believe me.

I reached out to them many times trying to find out, have you guys found anything?

Do you know who did this?

And nothing.

And how old were you in 1993?

I was 19.

In the middle of the night, we were awakened to someone hitting the back of our tent.

The only thing I can really remember is just praying, praying for this to stop, praying for him to get away, praying that he doesn't kill me.

It very much felt like they maybe didn't believe me or believe my boyfriend, just by their line of questioning.

Like with my boyfriend, they asked him, you mean you didn't see the gun?