Mildrid had been subject to bullying due to her rather old fashion name.She was haunted by the taunts and laughs she endured daily.She didn't like it.So she decided to change things , but in a rather morbid and barbaric manner.Her way of putting things right was evil , awful , and illegal.In Salem , the police force was so weak you could kill the mayor and no one would know.Her parents were killed in a fire before her 4th birthday.At the age of 15 she still hadn't recovered .Seing their charred bodies being pulled out of the ashes perminantly scared her.She would have frequent flashbacks of them being pulled away into black bags and being put into a van and never being seen again.She lived with her foster parents , Mr and Mrs.Knights. They were both Surgeons and lived in a manor estate home.She was sent to a private tutored academy in Morcam 18 miles away.She had no sense of routine and couldn't seem to familiarise her self to being nurtured and cherished by people who had no connection her her.She felt completely isolated from the rest of the world.Her friends didn't exist.She had one friend called Daisy Jillbourne but she was sent to a school that specialised in mathematics.Mildrid had been stereotyped as an arrogant and self deluded person.She was the complete opposite.She desperately craved a friend. Someone who could understand her, who would comfort her.Like her parents who were now a pot of ashes sat in her gold case in her reception hall.She had been driven to insanity And wasn't afraid to express that.
