To recognize captivity, you have to know you've been captured. I didn't. The first time he snuck into my bed, I was only seven. I had a knife. Father shouldn't have craved me as he did, so I sunk the blade into him... I was a child of many demons, all of whom they had created. No one missed the child that disappeared from sight because they knew where I was-where I'd been hidden away-for when they...