Breaking someone and leaving them that way was much easier than breaking someone and then trying to rebuild them.
Before joining LRS, she reduced Littles to nothing more than obedient little sentient dolls for a living. She was good at her job, too. She could get into the Littles’ world, pretend to be a close friend, and then bit by bit tear it all down until they were all crying, drooling, shitting, messes, who needed mommy and daddy just to feel like people.
She wasn’t exactly proud enough of all of that to put it on her resume. A lot of people still didn’t know the secrets of her sordid past, but she’d tried to move past all of that. She lay her head on her pillow. Maybe just maybe she was starting to make up for her past and not falling back into old patterns. Only time would tell.