I ran to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water. I returned to the front room. My hand was shaking so much the water started to spill. My mind started to jump to terrible conclusions. I poured the water over dad. He woke with a start and stood up quickly. He grabbed my arm with one hand and raised his other holding the bottle ready to hit me. His grasp on me was so painful. I stared into his rage filled eyes. They didn't look anything like my dad's comforting eyes. I stood tall remembering what Jack told me. My whole body was in pain. I hated seeing dad like this not knowing what he'd do to me. Lucy Quinn has major family issues that are always pushing her to the limit. Can she deal with all the stress and scars or will she need a prince charming to come along and help her heal?All Rights Reserved