Breaking Point

When Astrid was 10 years old she met a man. A nice man as far as she was concerned; he would come by her nearby park and talk to her and sometimes even give her presents. So when he invited her to a party she accepts. Without telling her mother, who is sitting on a bench typing words into her laptop, she grabs his outstretched hand and follows him home. She sits in the back seat and buckles up. When she looks up she sees him turn around really fast and then...she sees nothing...