Luke After forcing Alyssa down to the basement, where I used to punish my wife when she was being a b***h, I strapped her to the same bed I strapped Aubrey to all those times. Alyssa screamed and cried the whole time, begging me to stop what I was doing, but I ignored her pleas and made the straps as tight as I could. However, when I looked into Alyssa’s tear-filled eyes, I felt something pull at my heart-strings, then I had a flashback of one of the worst beatings I ever gave Audrey. It was the beating that resulted in the death of our first unborn child, and the beginning of Audrey’s severe depression. As soon as the flashback ended, I dropped to my knees with my face buried in my hands and started weeping. It was the one memory that often plagued my thoughts, and the o