He believed I was the one responsible for my mother's death, and as a sinner, I didn't deserve to stay at home.
Yoko was incredibly clever and knew how to manipulate people's emotions.
She saw my father working hard and gently massaged his shoulders. "Dad, you've been working so hard. I missed you so much today. Are you tired from work? Let me pour you a glass of water."
My father was very happy. "I am so lucky to have such a considerate daughter."
But he often forgot that I was his biological daughter.
My father received a photo on his phone, a picture of a bag filled with dismembered body parts.
Accompanying it was a threatening message!
"I've received a message from the criminal, along with more photos of the remaining victim's body. Locate this number now!"
He was completely unaware that the person in the photo was me.
That day, while I was on my way to school, I was kidnapped by a criminal.
He held a knife to my throat and covered my head with a sack.
"So, you're Neil Ford's daughter, that bastard!"
Then, I was locked inside a small dark room, enduring inhumane torture every day.
Their methods were horrifyingly cruel, causing me unimaginable pain.
I begged and pleaded, saying I was sorry, asking them not to hurt me anymore.
But they replied that being Neil's daughter meant I deserved to die.
They were so ruthless and strong that I couldn't break free.
Later on, the criminals gave me a chance to make a phone call for help.
They handed me a phone and said that if my father came to rescue me, they would let me go.
As I dialed my father's number, I could hear the background music playing on their end, celebrating a birthday, along with Yoko's cheering.
"Dad, can you come and save me? I..."
But my father said, "I've already told you that you're not my daughter anymore. If you want to die, die far away! Don't bother me anymore."
He hung up the phone, and I could only hear the beeping sound.
As a result, the criminals thought I was useless and intensified their torture to me.
Dad, it hurt so much.
When I was being tormented and abused by them, where were you?
Mom, I will soon be joining you. Will you not love me either like Dad?
"We found the location!"
My thoughts were abruptly interrupted.
They all looked at the computer displaying the location.
"It's an abandoned building in the suburbs. I know that place."