He didn't understand what her eyes were trying to tell him. A hot tear welled up and she looked down. "Y-yes Daddy." It was what he wanted from her, would he stop being sharp now? She had felt his bark through the floor as well as every tiny bone in her tiny body.
She looked at the big drop of blood on the floor.
"Can... can I ask... If you okay?" She dared with a pout, looking up through pale blue eyelashes. Momma was always pressing to get an answer from them when she was asking if they were okay. And she would hold them if they weren't okay. Was that a word out of line? Was that a lot of words out of line? She really didn't want to be in the World of Trouble. It didn't sound like a nice place.
