What does one do, when their own flesh and blood, their brother is chasing them round the house, screaming "I'm going to kill you". How can i turn and fight back, I could hurt him. Even though he has no qualms about hurting me. I run into the bathroom, and slam and lock the door behind me. He pounds the door, shrieking "come out bitch! come out hoe!"
I hide in the corner, tears running down my face and the tiniest bit of hope leaving me. I shuffle over to the bathroom cubord, hearing him continue to bash the door. The lock will undo any minute now. I open the cuboard and take out a plastic square. The RJA Cd. I open it gently and examine the picture of Ronnie Winter inside.