Chapter6

They tortured me for three full days and nights, yet I stubbornly refused to die. To make matters worse—I discovered I was pregnant. They seemed to find this amusing. My resilience only made me more of a plaything in their eyes. So, they had all the male servants of the house take turns raping me. Leilani's eldest son even started a betting pool. They were wagering on under which man's violation the child in my womb would finally miscarry, be utterly lost. The cruel joke was, this child took after me—it simply refused to die. Leilani finally lost her patience. She grabbed a thick wooden club herself and began beating my abdomen, again and again, with vicious force. Bob was worried about her "exhaustion", took the club from her and struck my belly even more ferociously. I was vomiting blood, teetering on the edge of death. It was then that Leilani's sixth son spoke up, grinning. "Father, Mother, I like this 'sister'." From that day on, I was stuffed into a specially made silve