Sansa is wrapped in a blanket and in my arms. Penny is sitting in front of us.
"You want to tell daddy what happened?"
"I.. Came to the room.. Got scared.. Evil hairbrush... I was about to hide When I turned around Saw her with a gun.." Sansa stutters. She is scared. I rub her back to calm her down. She is holding my shirt in her little fists.
"Go on. You are doing so good baby girl." I encourage her to speak.
"I quickly got under the bed. She locked the door. Asked me to come out, said she'd hurt you." She is trembling like a leaf, on the verge of tearing up.
I look at Penelope. She looks like she is about to cry too. I give her a warning stare.
" daddy I don't want her to hurt you. Shoot you. It sucks. It hurts so bad! I don't want you to hurt that way daddy!" She screams, almost.
