Liberty's POV
Mixed feelings filled me about what just happened, I wanted more than anything for Jake to snap out of whatever had happened to him, yet he laid unconscious slumped over Milo shoulder.
My heart ached each time I looked at him, I could hear Lisa in the distance behind me cursing me and I couldn’t help smiling.
As we reached the cells where my mother was kept I was hesitant that she would even help.
My father had disappeared and the gruesome images of his brutality flashed in my mind.
I was angry that I didn’t know how to fix this mess, I wanted more than anything to stop the bloodshed that already happened and now I felt weak as I walked away from Lisa to someone else that hadn’t meant well for me.
“Milo, why do you think my mother would even help Jake, wha
