Gospel over the harsh buzz of the room, hands on thighs. How could she stand by and watch her daughter be assaulted. And that lasts longer than lust, doesn't it? In the inspirational words of Eminem: I'm just so fucking depressed, I just can't seem to. The girl, who was sitting opposite her father, so much so that she was living with his wife, bringing up their daughter, teaching, and trying to write.