Robby had always hated that his ex-wife had gotten almost sole custody of their daughter Kenzie. He saw his daughter as much as he could. Usually she spent summers with him so the fact it was April and midnight and she was knocking on his door was weird. She lived in DC with her mother and step-dad yet here she was her eyes red and puffy knocking on his door a suit case and backpack were the only things with her. Her and her mother had gotten into a huge fight. He was just glad he wasn't working night shift at the hospital today. It was almost midnight when he was awoken to knocking on his front door. He wondered who the hell was at the house he ignored it till the knocking got louder. Her phone was dead so she couldn't call or text him. He got up after what felt like forever opening the door he stood there stunned he was not expecting his 16 year old daughter to be standing there. Robby: Hey what are you doing here? You ok sweetheart?