NOAH

If horror had a name, that was exactly what my poor sister lived here. I couldn’t explain how Lettice had such guts to mistreat her like that. Should I think I was lucky because my grandparents kept me away from her?

“Lettice? Do you know her?” I wanted to test her to make sure her mind wasn’t as troubled as it seemed.

“You know her too, big brother! She is our mother, remember?” she blurted, her eyes lightening and then suddenly darkened.

Her memories were a jumble of emotions ...