“Lillimore!” I called, I knew she ran out here those are her tracks. I don't want her getting caught and taken away by trolls “Lillimore, please! I know you might be upset with me but don't scare me like this, not now!!” I ran out into the snow, mindlessly, frantically looking for my daughter.

“LILLIMORE.!!” I shrieked my voice straining, I tried to follow the tracks the best I could. I can see a small figure in the distance. I ran, I ran, and I ran. I see her… I think. “Lillimore.!” I ran up to her and held her face in my hands. “Baby, what were you thinking?! You had me scared straight.! Don't do that again!” Tears were running down my face. “I’m sorry mama, I'm sorry! Papa slapped me, then hit Olle, and I… I.. I got scared! Please don't tell him I ran away..!” She sniffed as tears slowly rolled down her rosy cheeks. “Tell me where he went.” I grumbled, and I stopped crying. I didn’t show her my rage, or my aggression. I don't wanna scare her more.