TRINITY

Aunt Abby looks at her son with eyes filled with so much pain and misery before she starts telling us what really happened that night.

I feel a hand on my mouth to stop me from shouting and a cold sharp pointing at my side, making me freeze, and I know exactly what it is; a knife.

"I'm not gonna hurt you, Mackenzie," he whispers, making me shiver in fear.

"Promise me that you won't shout once I remove my hand from your mouth. Promise me, Mackenzie," he says ...