When they arrived at the door, she tried to step in front of Goose so that if anything did happen she would get hurt and not him. But even still, somehow he ended up past her. She found that his arm was missing from her shoulder just before she heard the contact that was made. She half screamed before covering her mouth in shock as her eyes brightened up to what she saw. She couldn't choose whether to scream, cry, or laugh as she was drawn into the house. The rank smell had her keeping her hand over her mouth as she looked from her father to Goose. She wanted to say,<em>how could you?</em>But then she was ordered away.<br/><br/>She never failed to listen to an order. Though she did stay a while longer as she frowned at the mess her father had made. Thinking of how she would have to clean it up. She ran over to her bedroom and found it almost completely torn apart. She searched her things for what he told her, but came back empty handed.<br/><br/>"There's... not really anything..." She said. Having a hard time saying it, as she came to the realization herself that there really wasn't anything she wanted here. Her eyes settled on his hand as she saw why there was the loud noise before, on his knuckles. Somehow the ornament made her fearful as well as... somewhat aroused because of the way she knew he'd used it. She felt horrid for thinking it... but it was sexy.<br/><br/>Then she looked back down to where her father lay to find him shackled. "What<em>are</em>you doing?!" She screamed, falling to the floor next to her father. Starting to untie what was around his legs because she knew she couldn't do much about the handcuffs.