"Ma-.." he weakly said "Ma-.. you could bearly hear him between sobs and cries

"Ma... gasping for breath.. Pwease.. s- st- sto- s- stop h- hit- hitting m-me..

2 days passed crawling away looked at you crying

1 year passed He was in his crib looking at his bruised hand as his face was covered with bandages and cute from you. He couldn't run away but knew you would be soon coming in his room to do something horrible