Trial by Tiger

Summary

My three-year-old daughter was mauled by a vicious dog and died at the hospital.

I went to the dog's owner for answers.

He turned, pointed to a simmering pot on his stove, and said, "A life for a life. The dog is dead. What more do you want?"

A week later, that same dog owner was kneeling at my door, begging for my forgiveness.

"Just tell me," he pleaded. "How much money? I'll pay anything."