“You f*****g i***t!” Janet screams. “You had to be clever, didn’t you? You had to try and get the better of me!” Before I can do anything, I see her blood-soaked foot driving towards my face. All I can do is close my eyes as it slams down into my nose. I can hear it break as the force rolls me towards Sammy. The pain is searing as I try to get to my feet. But then I feel the weight of her foot once again, this time at the side of my head. Suddenly the basement is spinning. The light in the room is fading. Lifting up my tied hands, I attempt to protect my head from another pounding. But they do nothing.
I can just about hear the voice of Sammy. He’s pleading with her to stop hurting his Daddy. I see flashes of Janet’s foot coming down at me. Stomp after stomp.
I feel myself slipping out o
