Thomas Nuff (Tom)

Again, I'm tussling with her, and...

I get her to the ground, and I'm trying to hold her down, and, you know, her other hand, she's clawing at my face and my eyes, and I end up getting a knife and using it on her, you know what I mean?

And I don't... I'm having nightmares about it, you know what I mean?

It was so much to fucking live with, you know?

And I wish I would have ran out of the house, you know what I mean?

Because I got to live with it.

She was a friend, you know what I mean?

And, I mean, I would be stupid to even tell my parole officer I'm about to stay here at this house.

Tom's son thought he was helping his father.

When he did move there, he cut his finger open and he said it was from the hedgehog, but my mom and my aunt both said it was too clean of a cut to be, not a hedgehog, but like hedge clippers.

And my mom and my aunt both said it was too clean of a cut.

They think it was from a knife or glass or something.

What do you think?

I'd like to believe him, but I don't know.

I haven't seen a cut like that before.

It was cut pretty bad.

Yeah.

It was like hanging off and stuff.

Oh, geez.

Yeah.