Bradley is the embodiment of the devil. Otherwise how can we justify that a human being does so much harm? How can we be so bad? His own daughter. He does this to his own daughter. He's even worse than I thought of him. And besides me nobody sees who he is. He's telling jokes and Mom and Wesley are hooked. They drink all his words.

Bella is still in her corner. Eyes fixed on the ground. As if he had been forbidden to do anything else. She is only eight years old. Two years younger than me when he started with me. But what can push a man to...