We lived in the trailer in Union City while I was a toddler - not sure for how long before we moved. I do not remember everything as I was too young but I do remember walking down the hall and being afraid to go into the first bedroom on the left. I later remembered it as where the devil was. I remember being held down on the bed. I could not move. I tried to scream, yell, call for help but I could not. Something was preventing me. It was a cold and dark room and it instilled a general fear of men in me that I did not understand.
I do not know who it was. It could have been anyone. At the time I was watched by whoever was not working and babysitters. Certainly those with ill intent had access.
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