Minnie during that night your commlink buzz from an unknown number.
It is a text message.
Yulia,
I hope that you are alive and well, I want to believe it myself. I could see the warehouse explodes but your icon I am sure it was still active after the explosion. I am writing to you because I am completely alone, terrified and I have nobody to talk to, nobody at all.
After the explosion that repulsive orc did not even want to check if you are alright. He just took us back. Said that I am too important and the usual crap. I couldn’t just leave not knowing what happened. He was mean and treated my like a child without a mind of my own. I tried to escape from him to go after you. I do not know what I could do if I succeeded, but I had to know if you are alive. What followed was the most horrifying part of my life - I managed to mace him and escape the car locking him behind me. I thought I was doing well but... he is a monster, a lot faster than I anticipated. He jumped through the windshield ignoring the glasses, ignoring the pain the cuts. It did not slow him down, it only made him more angry.
It wasn’t long before he tackled me, it was just him and me in a dark Barrens ally. I froze, terrified, I just cried. He still had pieces of glass in his skin and was so terrifying. As i froze his anger turned into something else - something a lot worse. Oh Yulia there is no easy way to write it, I can barely type these words. He kissed me and I didn’t resist. He aggressively tore off my beautiful clothes, I just lied there paralyzed with fear and completely helpless. I was too afraid to even cry for help. He almost raped me, I have no idea why he stopped, but he got distracted and then forced himself to get off me. He took me, shaken and terrified to the car and could not even look me in the eyes. He carried me like some package to the safe-house and just dropped me there by the door. He Did not even said hello. They just watched him leave without doing anything to defend me.
Since I got here I was physically examined and questioned again and again about any single second of our date. They told me that you are dead and there is going to be war and it is important that I remember any detail. Nobody seemed remotely interested in my emotional state, not at all. Instead of keeping me with my friends that could perhaps support and comfort me I am kept alone in isolation. I have nobody to talk to nobody at all. I am broken, shaken and terrified - please Yulia if you are alive, give me a sign just some small shred of hope. Something that can give me a reason to keep going.
Love,
Nagi.
I can imagine that Yulia will be deeply disturbed to receive this letter. Except the obvious emotional stories, one thing that catch her eyes. Nagisa did not like people belittling her. She did not allow anyone but Yulia to refer to her as Nagi. Her signing a letter in that manner is completely out of character for her.