Maurice Chamas

And I remember looking over at the house like... To Christy, David Woods seemed upset.

As she remembers it, he claimed she'd thrown a rock at his truck and hit the windshield.

And now he was going to walk her home to explain this to her parents.

Christy had no idea what he was talking about with the windshield, but he was insistent.

She figured maybe this was just a misunderstanding.

But Henry never showed up, and David Wood didn't take her to her house.

Instead, Christie says, he led her to a drainage ditch and raped her.

After it was over, Christie says he disappeared.

She walked home and, still in a daze, took a bath to clean off the blood and gravel.

She eventually reported the rape to the police.

An officer asked her to identify the man and set her up at a table with pictures.

Each one had a part of a face, a kind of DIY forensic art puzzle.

Christy spent several days with these puzzle pieces.

She talked to detectives repeatedly, rehashing what happened to her over and over again.

When Christy says one of the detectives suddenly had an epiphany as to who her attacker might be.

And it was David Wood?

David Wood, it turned out, had just been accused of another rape less than two weeks earlier.

The rest happened pretty quickly.

He played guilty to both rapes and was sentenced to 20 years in prison.

But in the end, he only served seven.