I was groomed and kept in my abuser’s home for 10 years, I was walking distance from my parents’ but they had no idea

IT’S THE early hours of the morning and Tanya Kach has woken up in a cold sweat, screaming. Then it hits her - the smell of musty carpet and stale air. She is suddenly back in the tiny bedroom where the windows are bolted shut and a bucket sits in the corner. The room where...