Eralia’s POV
I’m terrified, these guys are big and scary looking, I don’t know what to do, but I know I need to do something, they are hurting my mom. I also need to protect my siblings, they are babies, defenceless against three grown men if they decided to hurt them.
Steeling myself, I peek around the bathroom door, the knife cold against my palm as I look down the hallway toward the living room where my mother now stands in just her panties, her hands gripped tightly behind her back by the shaven headed man as the other two touch her.
‘Please, I don’t want too’ Laurie whimpers, her mascara streaking her face from her tears.
The black haired man straightens up, his hand coming up and across with frightening speed, striking her across the cheek.
‘No one gives a f***k what you want s.
