Anaís wanted so much to run, to flee, but she knew that this would not do her any good because he would end up catching her, in the blink of an eye her father approached and grabbed her arm, he squeezed it tightly, she felt he could break it at any moment, he was so furious that he was not even measuring the power used, he stuck her to his body as a way to simulate that he was hurting her and took her with him, his grip was so strong that her tears sprang up.

″Daddy! Please, you're hurting me..