I drive, normal speed(i can’t risk another ticket), though I wish I could go faster. What if Faith is hurt…what if her grandfather…No. Don’t think of that. I shake my head as I turn onto her street. I get of the car and walk up to the door.

I’m about to knock when I hear Faith scream from inside. I grab the doorknob, but it’s locked. I check for the spear key, but it wasn’t there. I have to get inside! So I step back and WHAM I kick the door in. As I run to the back of the house Faith starts to scream my name. So I run faser.

I get to the living room and see Faith up against the far wall with her grandfather grabbing her pants, trying ot pull them down. Faith is struggling and crying.

I run over and pull her grandfather away. I stand in front of Faith who begins to cry even more.

“Who are you?” He asks.

“Who the hell cares? What the question should be is what the fuck your doing? To your own granddaugther you bastard!” I scream as a sudden rush of anger comes over me.