Chapter Sixty Nine My Baby Girl
Cole’s point of view
I watched on in horror as I saw the images from Sgt A’s body cam of my baby girl, laid naked, her face swollen and bruised, her hair matted with dried blood, she was screeching, shouting “Trifle” My baby girl was repeating her safe word, trying to have this nightmare end.
My heart both leapt with joy at her being alive, but equally broke at the same time of how much she was desperately clinging to anything to stop what was happening to her.
A tear left my eye and ran down my cheek unchecked. I grabbed the back of a chair to steady myself, as I watched them drag her out of that prison.
Fuck they were not gentle, no reassurance was being given, they were just dragging then lifting my baby girl to safety. I could see the con
