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She trained them. She delivered them. And after? They were dead to her. They had to be.
She wanted to hate him, but he was all she had. She wanted to love him, but memories tore deep and scarred.
She was stolen innocence, following the rules of monsters. Somewhere along the way, she’d become one.
If manufacturing sex slaves in the house of evil was the only way to protect Mom and Mattie, to hell with God and everyone else.
As for the Bible, well, that was just an anthology of well-written fairytales. She wasn’t a minister’s wife.
