How can I ever forgive?
Alice’s Story: It was pitch black and pouring rain as I drove myself and my two boys away from the nightmare we had been living. Afraid of what he would do when he found us missing, I called to tell him we had left. He begged me to stop, to tell him where I was so he could get us. I didn’t. I dialed my parents. I drove through the tears and the rain, and my dad kept me driving. He had given me simple instructions: “Drive here and then call me.”