Ivie Lempton: Her mother died while giving birth to her. Her father has an alcohol problem and her brothers hit her. Scott Argon: His biological mother was a prostitute. He hates women because of that. He tries to train them so they can become better pets. "Are you feeling well enough to go on another walk pet?" He asks me, but he doesn't seek eye contact like he usually does when he asks me something. A smile appears on my face. "Yes master, I'd love to go on a walk," I say happily. I could use some fresh air. Scott walks over to the door and I follow him swiftly. He shows me the same leash he used last time causing me to sigh. Scott lifts my chin with his index and middle finger and forces me to look him in the eyes. "What's the matter pet?" He asks me. "Do I need to wear that?" I ask him with a strangled voice. Scott lets go of my chin and he looks up at the ceiling. "Yes, you do. You should remember your place pet. You are and you always will be just a pet."