Chapter 2
Adif stared numbly at his bruises and cuts. Why is this happening to us? He looked over at his little sister sleeping soundly on the floor next to him. Even though she looked peaceful, he could tell that the nightmares were haunting her again. She was able to get used to them and not cry out in fear because if she did, she would get beat again. He reached over and squeezed her hand tightly. No matter what, he thought. I will protect her.