Chapter 64

"He did not talk to me much. He never had a personal or casual conversation with me. He only talk to me when he wants something." I shake my head. "Most times, I would think that I was an added responsibility and nuisance to his life. I knew he didn't care about me, but I never thought he would ever hit me." When I was finished speaking, the officer who had asked the question, look at his elder partner, wondering if he had any more questions for me. I really wish they didn't, because I didn't want to talk about this anymore. I've been talking about this for ten minutes now and the more I brought up memories, the more choked up I get. Unfortunately, that wasn't going to happen as the blonde officer spoke again. "Could you explain to us in what way were you abused and what kind of weapons would he use?" I swallowed the lump in my throat and looked over at Carson. He gave me a reassuring smile and I looked back to the officers. "His abuse was always physical. He would hit me, shove me