You don’t see it right away. The way Travis is on his knees, his hands covering his ears and the soft groaning of whatever he’s on. And Lottie who is beside him, grabbing his arm and pressuring him to let ‘it’ in. You don’t see the way she grabs his flannel and urges him on. You don’t see it until you hear the thump of someone hitting the ground, Travis breathing heavily and pushing her down. His hand wrapping around her throat. You don’t need to know what happened, your instincts are fast as they grab Travis off. Because no one touches her.