I want to add that everyone at the ranch treated me well, with the exception of one man. He was 30 years old and his name was Miguel. He knew my family and he was also dating one of aunt’s. He told that he liked me because I looked like her. A friend of mine locked me in the cold room with Miguel. I don’t know why, but I think she was playing around. Miguel started touching my legs and he attempted to kiss me, but I escaped because my friend opened the door to the cold room so I could get out.