Ever since you were a kid, your father has always had you locked up in the basement. You only see the sun through the small window at the corner of the room but nothing else. You hear a voice “Sweetheart! I’m home, come here to daddy” he says as your father, Scara walks down the stairs “Take your pills and then I’ll bathe you okay, sweetheart?” He says again You nod, not wanting to make him mad…. This was normal, you do the same thing every day, pills, bathe, eat, pills, sleep. Repeat… Repeat…. Repeat…..