Irwin.

*flashback*
She couldn't scream, she couldn't make any noise. The voice inside of her escaped before she could. His grip on her wrist got tighter and tighter each second. "You little bitch. You did this. This is all your fault." He spat in her face. Behind him, her mother lay on the floor, overdosed on pills and drunk on alcohol. The sirens got louder and soon enough it was all that filled her ears. She was thrown on the floor as the front door burst open. Her eyes searched for her younger brother, but she couldn't see him. She was so overwhelmed by the past few events, that she couldn't see anything. Her vision dazed and her mind shut down. She fell back onto the floor as the police swarmed through her house.