Heavy rain was pouring but Kristen walked slowly. The rain was nothing compared to the pain she fell inside. How on earth did this happen to her, she wondered.

Her little girl was in the hospital and it was all her fault. She would give anything to turn back time, anything at all.

She came back from her trip a week early to surprise the two loves of her life - her husband and her daughter but she was the one who ended up being surprised. She had walked into the house with a smile but that didn't last as she heard sobs coming from her daughter's room. Her pace quickened but when she reached the room she froze. How stupid was she, she froze giving the bastard she called husband a few more seconds to toy with her daughter. She couldn't scream and couldn't help shaking, she couldn't think straight. She went to the kitchen and picked up a rolling pin and a knife then made her way back to the room and he was still on top her. She should have just screamed and her baby would be free but she couldn't find her voice. She walked towards him and she hit him with the rolling pin as hard as she could but it wasn't enough.

"What the..." he said as he turned to see who hit him.

His eyes opened wide when he saw Kristen in front of him. She didn't let him recover from the shock before she started hitting him again. She got him four times before he moved away and she went to her daughter's side. She held Marilyn with her left hand which wielded the pin and...