Her name is Anna. She's six years old.
Crazy thing is: she's my sister.
He took her, the same way he took me. And now he's going to hurt her, the same way he hurt me. We need to get out of here, and fast.

I've been here for twelve years. God, all of the things I've missed out on; having sleepovers with some of my closest girl friends, sharing movie theater popcorn with my family, going on fancy dinner dates with cute boys. I want to get out. And when I do, if I do, I'm going to do all of these things.