"Miss.Fairwill" Says my counselor, "May I ask where all these bruises are coming from?" He asked. Right behind me there was a furious Carter burning a hole in the back of my head, If looks could kill I'd be dead. "Tell him the truth Maddie, tell him!" tears spilling over the brims of her eye lids. "My father,okay?" I said sobbing "My father the only man I was suppose to feel comfortable around, molests me at night, he's a sorry fucking drunk who can't keep his hands off of his 'prize possession'." I said sobbing. "Well you know what has to happen? We have to contact the police about your father" he said looking at my face trying to read me for answers. I turn to carter and she brings me to my feet and hugs me, she deepens the hug and I hear my counselor on the phone with police slight murmurs in the not far distance. After an hour the police pick me up from school and take me down to the station they let me know that my father is in custody and I'll be sent to live with another family member. I was shocked at the thought because the only other family I knew was Aunty Lucy. I haven't seen her in years, my father kept my mother and I away from family. My aunt Lucy lived in L.A was a couple hours from Vegas where I lived. I was finally moving away from this hell I call home I think to myself as I pack the last of my thinks and head to Los Angeles.
