Reece would look to her and listen to her, his mind on what she was saying. For it did not sound like their father, and especially not like he had ever acted before. He never seen her so scared, and his dad did spank her more then once and it was usually soft taps compared to the way she was talking. He sighed and looked to her, it killed him seeing her so scared and more so, that she wanted to go and hide. He tired to find the words. Search for something to calm her till he could think about it.<br/><br/>" What Kissed you, touched you, forced you? You sure he was not really drunk? I mean he he is always drinking more and more, and in this he does not care. I have seen it before, when he hit me once, in the jaw, when I told him mom was better off where she was, then see him like that." He would hold her if she let him, stroking hair and back.<br/><br/>" Bad? He would not, but if it helps. Sleep in here and lock the door. I will hold you and when I can. I will get us money to move. I have some saved. I will atleast get you out." He looked to her. And just held her.