One long hour later my mom came out of the room with a broken look on her face and that was enough to break me.

"Mom, did she talk to you? did she allow you to clean her up?" I asked in a rush as she came out of the room.

"Go and speak with her son and please protect her at all cost. She's a strong, lovely girl." She said kissing my cheek then leaving out the door.

I started getting nervous. Should I just go in or knock? I started pacing around and didn't hear the door of the room opening.

I stopped as soon as I heard...