Patua means "to hit, kill, subdue, ill-treat", and writer-director Renae Maihi bravely takes on the subject of child abuse in the 75 nicely paced minutes of this, her second play.
Where her first play, Nga Manurere, was subtle and sympathetic, this straight-told story is blunter.
There's no mucking around: action starts in the middle of a tense, scared and explosive stand-off between 14-year-old Sissy (an utterly believable Ngahuia Piripi) and her father and older brother.
They disagree about what to do now that the baby of the house has been hospitalised with serious injuries. The phone rings shrilly during a threatening tableau - Sissy wants to answer it but the men stand in her way. This depressed, unsafe environment is contrasted - perhaps too neatly - with the warmth and (over)protection of a mirror whanau. We see stock situations and characters such as the idiot savant, well-played by Mohi Critchley, and the childless couple who'd be such good parents - Vinnie Bennett and the compelling Cian Elyse White (who also play the "bad" parents).