You let that man touch you again, his filth burning into you, turning you into a whore. It’s going to take so much scrubbing, so much boiling water, so many bottles of bleach to cleanse you. You dirty, dirty slut. How could you do this to me? How could you do this to yourself? Did you think you could escape with this disgusting man? You have a destiny, Jett, and it doesn’t include this parasite of a man. I’ll show you a man, Jett. You kiss him like a wanton wench! As soon as I’ve bathed you, scrubbed you, I’ll show you how a real man takes you. You almost saw me, didn’t you, my dear? You heard the crunch of my shoes as I watched you collect wood. You know I am there, don’t you? You know I wouldn’t just give up on you, an angel like you, a precious, pure light like you! How could I turn my back? You just need saving, baby, that’s all. My precious, lovely Jett.
