Carla Johansen was rotten and ugly. At least that's what her stepmother had been telling her for the last five years. Every. Single. Day.
Well not quite, but it sure seemed like it to Carla. If her father Albert wasn't around, his wife Linda was certain to slip in a hurtful remark. It took the death of Mr. Johansen to light the stick of dynamite that was about to go off.