“No, Uncle Felix. Please have mercy on me… Mamaaa... Help me!” shouted a girl.
She begged her foster father, who was too drunk on alcohol, while trying to take off her underwear.
“Shhh… don't make noise, I won't hurt you and Mama Isn't here to help you. It's just a moment, baby…" said the drunken demonically.
“Don't… uncle. I don't want it! Help me… somebody, help me.”
The ten-year-old girl fought to protect herself, and she was shaking with fear.
When Carmen got closer to the door of their house, she heard the cry of her only child. She ran to her room and saw that her live-in-partner was trying to kiss her poor daughter, and she was not wearing anything underneath.
“You animal, Felix! What are you doing to my daughter?!” she asked angrily.
At the same time, Carmen picked up a piece of wood and hit him. But the man grabbed it and hit it back on the head. This caused her to fall and hit her head on the floor.
“Mama… .” She approached her bloody mother at the same time.
“Jester… run!” Even though Carmen's pronunciation was broken, she still tried to speak to her poor child.
“I won't leave you, Mama!” a little girl began to cry, and hugged her dying mother.
He was about to get closer to where the mother and daughter were, but the girl quickly stood up and ran towards the kitchen. He followed her to strike, and the foster father was shocked when the little girl met him and suddenly stabbed him with a knife.
“Your animal! You hurt my mom. I will kill you."
The foster father hit in the side, and he bent down, and she repeated the stabbing. So, Felix's heart was hit and it caused his immediate death. She immediately returned to her mother to help her, but her mother was already weak and almost struggling to breathe.
“Mama, I'm going out to ask for help.” The poor child was about to stand up, but the mother grabbed her hand.
“N-no need. I don't think I will last long,” Carmen said softly.
“Don't talk like that, Mama…" she replied while wiping her tears.
“Listen carefully. Mama loves you so much. Forgive me, I almost ruined you. My poor child, be kind and get on with life, take care of yourself and your grandma. Promise me, that you will be kind.” Carmen caressed her poor daughter's face.
“Mama… please, don't leave me, you'll live, mom. What will I do if you're gone?” she's tears continued to flow.