[When he pulls her in, she lets him, huddling into the animal comfort of body heat and pressure as he holds on tight. The familiar smell of leather, nicotine, and gun oil brings back a little bit of reason...enough to speak as she presses her face against his shoulder, muffling her voice and her sobs.]
[And for just a moment, that's all their is: the comfort of a father's embrace and a lost, broken little girl leaving the animal behind to hurt because the boy she loves is gone.
And she can never see him again...at least not until she gets her deal.]
[spam]
Isaac...he-he's not--the ship took--I can't...he's gone, Daddy...he's gone...
[And for just a moment, that's all their is: the comfort of a father's embrace and a lost, broken little girl leaving the animal behind to hurt because the boy she loves is gone.
And she can never see him again...at least not until she gets her deal.]