It’s late and you know the babysitter has already left. You know your baby girl, your sweet little princess is all by herself. You can’t believe you let the time get away from you. She’s so precious, and normally you would never let this happen. You did, and she is not alone.
First off, you notice the door lock is broken and the house looks ransacked. With a deep sigh, you make your way up the stairs to her room. You stand there, unable to move or process what you’re seeing.
There’s a man, a man from your group. He has your princess stripped and tied to the bedposts. He smiles when he sees you’re home. He tells you that he’s been waiting for you to begin.
She looks so scared, your tiny little princess. You should be enraged, you should want to call the police. You didn’t, did you? Call the police, that is. Nor did you try to rescue her. What you did do daddy, is join in the sick, twisted fun.
Didn’t you, daddy?