Damien
I grabbed some snacks, drinks and made my way up to our room; our room has a nice ring to it. “Babygirl,” I called out putting the food on the bedside table, “baby you, okay?” I walked into the bathroom and found her on the floor curled in a ball. “Babygirl, what happened?” My heart fell to my stomach; she looked up at me and threw herself into my arms and held on tight like her life depended on it.
She trembled in my arms. “Please don’t let him find me.” She begged. I tightened my grip on her. I could feel Ayres coming forward, he wanted to comfort her. He inhaled her scent deeply and nuzzled her closely.
“Ayres” she whispered.
“What did he do to you? He did more than slap you, didn’t he?” Ayres asked in his deep tone. She nodded her head.
“He tried to...t-t-take...m-m-me.” Sh
