Lisa's P.O.V.
Feeling empowered by Izzy, and the beat down we gave Daniel, I decided to text dad. My fingers shook as I typed the message, but I was determined. I pushed my fear back as far as I could. I will face the monster today, before Davis does. Maybe I can appease him somehow, although I highly doubt it.
Lisa: If you want to talk, I will come to your office in an hour.
I felt my heart race with anticipation. I was nervous and scared of what he would say, but really I was more afraid of seeing him. Today, I won't let that fear consume me. I will give it five seconds and once that 5th second is up I will push it aside.
Dad, who?: Come now.
Seeing the name I had changed his contact to, made me smile. He's not a Dad, at least not mine anymore. He's a sick man with a twisted mind
