Who better than a fly on the wall, to tell this narrative tale? After all a fly would have the best seat in the house when it comes to spying on a family, and things aren’t always as they seem, particularly in this home. After Dominga’s first husband abandoned her and their little girl, she met and married James, and she thought she’d be happy again, and for quite awhile, she was. Then things got bad…really bad!
You see, James likes little girls; he really likes little girls. He goes out of his way to pacify and indulge Dominga in her every wish so that he can spend time alone with her precious little girl. He figures Dominga will never notice as long as she has all the things she’s ever wanted. In fact, he counts on it. James loves Saturday mornings. That’s when Dominga has her regular hair appointment, and he is left alone with Olivia. Some nights, when he’s unable to get to her, because Dominga is at home, he ventures out into several different neighborhoods, lurking in the bars, hoping to meet other needy women with little girls. And when he does, he worms his way into their homes armed with drinks, drugs and empty promises; knowing that once he takes care of mother’s needs he’ll be invited in. However, he’ll only stay long enough to get what he wants. These women think he wants them, but their little girls are who he’s really after. He can’t wait to touch them, to smell them, and to use their soft tender bodies, and once he’s finished with them, he disappears from their lives.
Dominga is in denial or maybe she really doesn’t have a clue, but there is no stopping James. That is until someone steps in to make sure James will never again be able to destroy the lives of innocent women, and their little girls.
