My true story.
Three Strikes, easily attainable with tasks given near impossible to complete, the punishment devised in the mind that lurked behind chilling cold eyes.
Two sisters living in constant fear of his Three Strikes, quickly learn how to cover up the abuse. They felt powerless watching each and others torment, torture and relentless heartbreak as the daunting realisation struck that they only had each other for support. They dreamed of being rescued by their daddy or anyone that would recognise their abuse. dreams of being rescued seemed to be too far into the abyss.
Eventually the realisation dawned on them that no one was coming to their rescue.
Who would save them?
He was a monster and they were his prey!
