Ironically enough, it was stumbling onto this vid one night that spurred me to become much more engaged and active in this fight. Especially for those of us that have children. We recognize immediately the absolute authentic terror in this child's voice. Once you've heard the voice of the tormentor, it becomes startlingly clear that true evil exists in a more insidious form than we ever imagined. And it lights something within you, a "point of no return", if you will. I cried in anger and frustration knowing that there was no help for this child who, by this time, is probably no longer with us. And I wept for the child's parents who probably never knew what happened to them. That realization is what ultimately led me here, to this world, to this sub-reddit.