Scott POV
It took me a moment to figure out what Melony was crying about; she was all worked up about something related to Sandra.
I raced to Sandra's room to find a crying Denise.
'Where is she?' I demanded, but all that managed to do was make her cry harder.
Feeling guilty for growling at her, I sit on her bed and pull her to me, rubbing her back in a soothing manner.
'It will be okay, pumpkin..' I cooed softly.
'She was angry, Dad.' She hiccupped between sniffles.
'Stormed out, said she needed to think and teach us all a lesson.' More sobs.
'What does that mean?' I asked, confused about how she would teach us a lesson.
'I think it got something to do with the boys we met; they were trying to get us to go with them somewhere, but I refused, which made Sandra hesitate. If I had
