PROLOGUE

Everything is a blur…

“Moooommyyy..” I thought to myself praying that my mother or even a member of my family would show up.

I'm scared…

I heard footsteps on our wooden floor together with the soundtrack of my favorite cartoon.

I could see the shoes as I was curled up on the couch, crying.

The figure I saw showed up and started to touch me. His hand is too strong for me that I cannot even pull my own hands, away from the figure.

I couldn't resist… I tried to shout but there was no sound coming from my mouth.