Sophie
I laid down in pain. I could feel blood oozing from my temple to the side of my mouth. I felt dirty, tired and worn out. I think he broke my limbs this time. I tried to turn but I couldn't. I felt pain everywhere, my feet were stuck on something because I couldn't move them.
I needed to get to the phone and call 911. I tried, I really did but I could not get to it. Maybe he had hidden it just like he had the last time.
Crawling slowly, I reached the phone stand just as I lifted my hand, I felt something heavy hit my hand. I squealed in pain and he laughed, he laughed until I started crying. I had vowed never let him see me cry again, but I could not hold my tears. My own father got off on my pain, he laughed because I was helpless, weak and alone and that seemed to give him powe
