Chapter 65

The memories flooding through my head whizz forward, skipping parts of the day I don't remember. When the vision inside my head becomes clear again, it's replaced with a scene that I don't ever want to see again. The vision of a man standing in front of Mama, his hand wrapped around her wrist as he forces her backwards against him. My eyes widen as I freeze on the spot, watching as the man with evil eyes invades her personal space. He whispers words down her ears, words I'm too far away to hear....