Tank POV
My heart was breaking for my little lady, each time mentioned another thing her sister had done, and the lack of support from her mum and dad, I wanted to climb off this bed and go hit them all, but I knew doing that solved nothing, that left me the only choice left, and that was to hold my little lady, and let her get it all out.
I know we have only touched the surface of all her hurts and nightmares, but it was a good start, and she promised to keep talking to me. I have to open more to her, too, about my life, but then, when I listen to hers, mine was mild, and my brother Zero was always with me, where she had no one, only her grandparents, and by the sounds of it, Jenny, as much as that was good, it wasn't enough. They were there, but could do nothing to stop the ugliness
