I stayed completely silent through out every thing Brooke told me and I had a feeling that if I ever saw her father I would kick the living shit out of him. I didn't understand why she could still care about that piece of shit after what he had done to her. There was nothing I could do though except keep her safe as best that I could. I just made myself comfortable in my chair and stared out the window and watched the cars drive by. I didn't want to say anything since I would just end up bad mouthing her father. So I sat there and calmed myself down.