She coughed and gagged as her things dropped on the way into the house. They just barely landed inside as he dragged her on. Her hands shot up truly to try and grab him to break free. But she knew better. She instead took hold of her blouse, trying to keep what buttons remained in tact. She winced at every word he shouted. Wanting to close the door all the way so not everything could be heard, but could not get herself to even move an inch.<br/><br/>"Yes father. I know. I'm sorry. You're right." She nodded with pursed lips, agreeing with his every word. Her fingers held the top of her blouse closed for a while longer. She knew she couldn't keep it on though, or else it would be torn apart completely. So she unbuttoned the remaining buttons slowly. Hands quivering. Taking the time to return to the door only to take off her shoes. She didn't answer him at first as she started to pick up empty bottles to gather for the garbage. Carrying a whole heap all at once, hissing as she ran into a few glass shards along the way.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry. None of them seemed to be paying enough for your... talents father. I'll get you work tonight though." She said. In truth no one she had contacted wanted him for work because of previous encounters with the man. Which was making finding work for him harder every day that went by.<br/><br/>Putting all the bottles into a bag she started collecting other various things. Sweeping up glass and ash. Knowing the ground would be covered again with a blink of an eye. She shivered as she went about her duties with what was in reality lingerie that her father had provided for her as undergarments. Small scrapes appearing on her feet where she brushed across glass. They stung, but if she had gone about her work with her shoes on she would have been in more pain for it.<br/><br/>Staring at the pile of garbage she thought back. To the man. She frowned as she realized she hadn't gotten his name. So she had no way to refer to him in her mind other than by his features and actions. She wondered if she would ever see him again. Did she even want to?