FLASHBACK

The man swung his arm heavily, and the lamp left his grip, flying towards the cowering woman.

The lamp hit the wall, missing her only by inches, and she whimpered with fear as the glass shattered around her.

Undeterred, the man walked towards her. He was dead drunk, and his breath was as stinky and bad as it could get. He gripped the woman's arm, and smacked her directly on the face.

“How dare you? How dare you speak to me in that manner?” he yelled, spit flying from his ...