A police woman asked me some questions and I told her all I could remember.

Not that it did much because Daddy told her, “Please let her rest.”

“Its protocol,” said the white cop with the prettiest hair and the bluest eyes I’d ever seen.

“I don’t give a fuck about protocol. My daughter was almost raped. And if they would have succeeded I would have murdered the motherfuckers and you woulda been asking me the goddamn questions now get the fuck outta my daughter’s fucking room!”

“I understand you’re angry. I would be, too, if it was my child,” said the cop. “But I have to do my job, Sir.”

“Well hurry up. Then let her sleep.”