Hostages .

The realisation hits me: she was behind it all. I was conned by my.... "You caused all of this. You are the problem here. You and that child of yours." She sneers, her voice vibrated with rage.

All of a sudden, she starts coughing and spluttering, tears coursing down her face. I run over to her but she starts thrashing around as if I'm attacking her. I stumble back, baffled as to why she's acting like this.

(warning: contains violence, sadism and some unfortunate events.)

"anyone can paint you a picture that's black and white but eventually the true colours will bleed through."