Beverly Hill frowned upon opening her eyes hours later.

Her head ached so much, and even her bruises, impacted by her father, were left unattended.

How many hours has she been unconscious?

"Well, well, well," came Mr Hill's voice. Beverly looked up.

"How do you feel, dearest daughter?" he smiled. "Don't worry..your wounds will heal immediately you do as I say."

Beverly sighed.

She was in so much pain, but didn't forget that her mother was nowhere to be found.

"Where's my mother?" she asked as she managed to get up from the bed.

Mr Hill gazed at himself in the mirror.

Beverly noticed how neatly dressed up he looked....