My sister Taylee and I swore when we were children that when we grew up, we would get out of the life we were born into. The truth was, Taylee deserved all the hell that was wrought upon her. She watched as momma and daddy did their dirty deeds on my frail body. I saw the gleam in her eye as they put me away each night in the roller. Now we are older, and have survived our past. Taylee left the first chance she got, leaving me to suffocate and die in that crawl space. But death is the new rebirth - Welcome to our family.