“Eleanor!” I heard the door open and a murmur from my Father. “My child!” His voice was sobbing.
I opened my eyes. He walked right to me, his eyes filled with tears. “My beautiful daughter!” He held her hand. “What have they done to you!” His voice was whispering, his hands shivering. He looked miserable. He looked as if a man had lost all of what belonged to him and then found it again. Her heart broke at the sight.
“You don’t know anything about the man you call father. He is a monster,”
“Dad It was just a graze,” She whispered back to him.
“I will kill them!” He gritted out, “How dare they hurt you. My most precious child,” He said. My heart ached when he uttered those words.
“Dad, I am fine. Please! I just want to go home,” I said.
“Yes, Of course,” He said, as he got up from his
