Tommy still didn't react, caught up in his memories of the last time he'd seen his dad's blood
blood everywhere and screams echoing round the room but did they belong to him or his dad??? and the knife kept dancing along his dads skin cutting deeper and deeper each time and carving strange patterns into him and nothing Tommy was screaming or yelling would make it stop and he couldn't pull free to get at his dad all he could do was watch and then the knife was at his dad's throat and suddenly there was a voice in his ear "I'll let you do it quickly, and maybe I'll think about letting you go afterwards. What do you think, hmm?" the voice purred and Tommy struggled and kicked to get away while the knife moved across Tom's throat slowly slowly letting the blood spurt out and the voice was laughing because Tommy's dad was dying in front of him and he couldn't do anything but yell
"NO!" Tommy yelped and was suddenly moving, running at his dad to try and stop the blood gushing from his neck, still caught up in memories and not realizing that his dad's neck was fine.