e sounds started fro

mate noises. They didn't even bother to be quiet. I

oor next to her bed, just watching her slee

d. It was a te

intended for Mari

rning. All of it. The toys, the drawings, everythi

ead through me. He was erasin

n the living room. I was in the kitchen,

"your daddy is getting rid of all your messy thi

Sophie's small voice w

ooke said with

scream. And a

A dark gash was on her forehead, blood already pooling on the whit

ck. "Oh my god! She just... she tri

d for the door to the garage, where I knew J

she said, her

screaming Sophie's name. But Julian had locked it from

raw. "Julian! Julian, it's Sop

usic and the chilling reality that my daughter was b