"Do you care if she's dead?" "Nope. If she's alive we will let her live though, he's a bastard I don't even think you should be around him he's just disgusting. The stuff he has done to her over the years if she's alive I say let her live" I nod "I'm good with that, but no relationship and I'm definitely going in there. Is he conscious?" "He will be in a minute" Mum says happily walking past me, I take off my jacket and throw on a clean T-shirt from a pile on a shelf then I follow her in. I walk in as she is in his head. He's head to toe in blood and I wouldn't recognise him like this "Have we got a hose down here?" I say to Brian he nods "Yep, you want it?" "Please" He must be 50-60 years old but looks far older. I can smell him though, that's one memory I wouldn't forget. Mum

