Whatever had possessed her left just as quickly as it had come.  Sarah hung in his grip limply, no longer screaming, just crying and shaking.  She was dimly aware of the pain of his grasp and the icy cold of his hand, her body relatively numb.  She found herself running through her entire life in her mind, and realized there was nothing.  There was nothing left good in her life but him, and now she was on the verge of ruin at the hands of something that she didnâ€™t even understand, something that had done her a FAVOR by killing her father.  He was the only thing she had in this world.