I sat next to him in the ambulance, blood from gunshot wounds were oozing through his shirt and trickling from the corner of his mouth, he was dying. "Who shot you?' I asked. He cussed back at me. He started gurgling. That was a sure sign he was as good as dead. I was a cop, he was the victim, or was he? I would later learn that this man tormented his children for nearly a decade. No one in his family was safe from his violence. Rape, Incest, torture and unthinkable cruelty was brought to an abrupt ending just minutes before. This is their story.