If Keeley had been raped and killed by a complete stranger, it would have been horrific, but she trusted him. She didn't feel safe walking home alone and was glad she had him to keep her safe. I can't bear to think about her terror when she realised she wasn't safe with him at all. She was so small and slight, it was akin to attacking a child. The absolute betrayal and sheer brutality of this makes me feel sick and full of rage.