I keep trying to recreate my life the was it was before she was taken...and I am failing...there is so much anger , hatred and un answered questions...my mind always goes back to the last day or days of her life...she was hurt ...she was scared...and the people in her life that were supposed to care for her were the monsters...my angel , my sweet baby girl... I know nothing will bring her back...but I need for them to hurt... how do u hurt a two year little girl...and live yourself...