You run outside. He grabs you from behind. His hand covers your mouth. He holds you right. You desperately kick and try to get help. He drags you inside. "Don't worry sweetie..You're my child, I will never hurt you." He says he slowly drags you in the house and to the basement. He ties you down. And his hands are still bloody. You watched him kill your mother. "Don't worry.. it's ok." He says. "I'll explain when you're older. Just stay here.."