This story gets violent and disturbning in some parts.But,please,read until you reach the conclusion.It's got a good message.I didn't mean to make it this long
"Kayla,can you help me dear?" asked a small voice which lingered from the old grey barn into Kayla's ear.No matter how much she wanted to,the voice could not be shut out;the usual punishment would be
It was a cold,snowy,Chicago night,what night isn't.Jerry Phils had just settled into Little Jackie's Pub.Jerry was a well-mannered man.He had curly black hair that was usually covered up by a hat of s