Blue lace panties fell from his hand into his suitcase on his bed as Alex felt his heart stop along with everything else when he heard his father’s voice. He froze with his back turned away from his father as every drop of blood drained from his face, from everything. Panic, fear... no pure terror washes over his every fiber when he heard that voice behind him. He wished he had his phone and almost checked his butt pocket for it, but it had been taken and smashed days ago.<br/><br/>He swallowed hard and slowly turned as his eyes darted around the room looking for an exit. Alex forced in some air and slowly exhaled a shakey breath. “N... nno.” He stuttered, but he knew his father would know he was lying, so we wasn’t sure why he even bothered. His eyes went to the window as he debated on if there was enough time to get through it or not, then bolted for the window, praying to make it out before his father could drag him back in. The hesitation cost him dearly.