My Fiancé Let a Stalker Drag Me Away, Then Regretted It

Three days before my wedding, a stalker grabbed me by the hair and dragged me into a dark alley. He tore my clothes open and slapped me across the face over a dozen times. In that desperate moment, my hand found a brick. I smashed it against his head and knocked him out, then used the last of my strength to call my fiancé, Darren Simmons. "Darren, a stalker dragged me into an alley. Please, come save me, hurry!"