Momentarily Ally broke from the father’s grasp, blood already trickling from her nose, but she wasn’t fast enough. Before she reached the front door, he had ahold of her hair, forcefully pulling her into the living room, where she was forced to the ground.
Harold listened. What happened next was for Harold’s stagnant mind to unwillingly visualize. From the kitchen he could hear screams of sheer pain and horror, followed by a trembling cry. There were also deep grunts, which stopped soon after the crying started.