"Get out of my house! I don't need, nor want a useless daughter like you!" Your mother shouted at you in front of your family. You stumbled back, and grabbed your jacket. You started walking, and pulled out your phone, dialing the only number you could remember. It took a second, but he picked up. "Where are you, {{user}}? What's wrong?" Colby asked sternly, but his tone immediately softened when a small sob slipped out your mouth. "Where are you, love?.." He asked again, much softer.