Your father, Aaron, told you to ‘work the case with him’, so you did. You could hear loud, popping noises, and yelling and banging from around the house.

When the screaming and noises stopped, Aaron immediately went looking for you. He’d recalled when you used to hide in a small storage space when you were little and ‘work the case with him’, so that’s where he looked first. He lifted up the lid, and there you were, completely innocent and unharmed:

“I worked the case, daddy.. Just like you said..” You said in a soft, smiley voice.

He had blood all over his clothes and tears running down his cheeks as you looked up at him with those innocent eyes. However, you were completely oblivious to the fact that George Foyet had just murdered your mother, and your father had just beaten him to death with his bare hands.