Nina was once probably an incredibly beautiful girl. She had soft silky hair the color of a moon beam. Her body was a tad on the thin side but her breasts were perky and not an ounce of fat anywhere in sight. The right side of Nina's face was stunning. She had lovely creamy skin, soft pink lips, and beautiful green eyes. But, on the left side, the vivid green was gone milky, and the skin was a ruin of scar tissue. Someone had held Nina's face against an iron repeatedly, destroying her beauty and driving her insane. Nina ruled Brandon's house with an iron fist. But, unlike John she made no attempt whatsoever to be fair. She was never alone, but always accompanied by Mike and Joe. Both were built like trucks and had about the IQ of one. i knew Nina was trouble the first day she walked into the basement of Edward's house. i was on my knees in front of John massaging his calves when he suddenly wrapped his hand in my hair and yanked me away from him. He nudged me towards Benny who yanked me to the side of his chair with unusual roughness. His iron grip on my shoulder demonstrated his tension quite painfully.
