She stands by, silent and still, as you take her daughters time and again in the most depraved ways imaginable. The smell of sex and blood fills the air around them, making it impossible to breathe without inhaling their shared suffering. Her eyes dart back and forth between your face and theirs, searching for any sign of life or hope amidst the carnage you have created.
Finally, on the third day, spent and exhausted from their constant violation, she speaks up. "Please... enough,"