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Scott and Sandy’s Testimonies 13
literally being used as a sexual sacrifice to satan. I later would do it
willingly for drugs. I was sold, for what price I am not sure, to my dad’s
friends as a prostitute at parties and various occasions. I remember
coming home from dates with my boyfriends and trying to sneak in to
my mother’s room to wake her up letting her know I was home. My dad
would be waiting up for me. I tried to yell and reach my mom, but she
would never wake up. I believe my dad had drugged her without her
knowledge. I wanted to wake her so she could protect me. I told my
mother what was happening. She tried to get the family into counseling,
but my dad would not admit to doing anything wrong.
Running away from home
Anyway, this went on until I was seventeen years old. My mother and
father divorced, and my mother remarried. After this next man made a
pass at me, I ran away. I could not relive what I had already been
through. Living on the streets was not easy. I had to do whatever was
necessary to survive. Soon I had found someone to marry at eighteen
years old. I had a son at the age of 21. The whole time of being married,
I was still bound by the demons put in me from my father. These
demons were assigned to me to control my life and help me serve satan.
While I was married, I was still drawn to the other occultists
around where I lived. I could not escape the life I so desperately
wanted out of. The demons made it impossible. I was still participating
at night with the occultists and being used as a prostitute by my dad
while being married. My dad sent money from California to Dallas,
Texas (near where I lived) for me to be a call girl. When my husband
found out about my lifestyle, he divorced me and took my son from
me.
I got married again. I had a daughter with this man. We moved from
Texas to Washington state. All this time I was still working for my dad.
The demons in my life at that time where very jealous of me. They
would allow someone to enter my life, but then they would destroy the
relationship. They would only allow pain and suffering in my life. I was
born to serve satan, so I was told repeatedly.
I then moved into an apartment with my sister. Growing up my sister
was not as willing to participate in the sexual witchcraft rituals, so my
father had her committed to a mental institute until she was eighteen
and legally able to sign herself out of the hospital. When I moved in
with her, we were both heavily using drugs and practicing witchcraft.
My sister was addicted to the medication used in the mental institute.
She had divorced and lost custody of her three kids. My sister and I