Zeke’s pov
I looked at Sue shocked, how could people be hurting others? My mind just couldn’t wrap around it. She was kind and polite, no reason to be physically aggressive towards her. Plus she is a lot smaller, obviously they have been doing more than just hurting her. They must also be taking her meals away or something.
“Okay, then I will ask questions. You nod your head yes or no. Will that be okay?” She nodded her head. “Okay, did the abuse start when you moved to the pack house?” She shook her head no. I could see a flare of anger in his eyes. “Did it start when you were little?” He asked.
She shook her head no, “did it start in the sixth to the eighth grade?” I asked her. She looked at me and nodded her head. “Do you know why it started?” She shook her head no.
“Can you tell m
