"Where is Sianna? What happened to her?" Louise asked walking past Brenda to look for his daughter.
He found her sitting by the window, head down and drawing again. As he walked up to her, Sianna shifted her gaze to him and smiled when he knelt beside her.
"How are you my little angel?" Louise asked as he pulled Sianna in for a hug.
"I am fine. I'm sorry," Sianna said softly, she fiddled with her fingers and kept her gaze down.
Louise gave her a pat on her shoulder. Lifted her face to look at him with his finger. He wasn't angry at her, instead he was mad at himself for letting the girl stay even when he felt uncomfortable around her.
"It's not your fault. It's Daddy's fault for not checking properly about her. When everything is over we should go see a movie, paint the park and have a picnic with Mommy and Grandpa."
"Okay," Sianna nodded and Louise let her continue her drawing.
