
One week after the incident that night, Gabby locked herself in a room in the Lord cartel. He stayed away from the outside world, not even coming out of it. Not even one step. To eat, he has no taste.
Gabby is like a body without a soul. He only daydreamed in his room, occasionally looking out through the glass window in his room. Tears always accompanied him.
Gabby wouldn't let anyone in, she locked the door to her room from the inside.
The woman kept remembering George's remarks that night saying that George loved her.
“Why should you now say it?” ogre.
Gabby doesn't want to hurt anyone, she doesn't want to hurt Marvel who's been fighting for her. Love him sincerely. For that, he locked himself in the room so as not to meet anyone.
Sometimes Gabby goes berserk by slamming things in her room. He was hysterical when he remembered George and Marvel together.
“I don't want to hurt anyone else, I don't want to be like my Papa who hurt my Mama!” his yell.
“But, I've been insulted, it's dirty, it's no longer honorable,” later. He was back in the corner of the room.
The door from the outside was ignored by Gabby. He knows who knocked him. His father and George were trying to meet him every day. But Gabby didn't want to meet them, knowing that the night was her father.
Outside the room, George and Lord panicked when they heard Gabby yelling and slamming things inside. It's unquenchable, one week Gabby shut herself up without eating and just drinking from the gallon water in the room.
George began the initiative to break down the sturdy wooden door. Free if opened with a spare key, will not be able to because there is still a key hanging in there.
“Sial! Why do you make your door so strong that it is difficult to break down,” complained George when his body was crumpled hit the wooden door, but not also open.
They also took a tool that could be used to pry. With all his might, Lord and George together forcibly opened the door.
Brak!
They managed to destroy it. Both of them stared at the woman who had looked strong, now was very weak. It was so painful to see Gabby like that. Guilt began to envelop them both.
The pantofel's stomping sounds began to approach towards Gabby.
“Go ...!” Gabby shouts out the two men. He didn't look at it one bit.
Both of them flinching, they were just pecking on the spot.
“G2, how long will you lock yourself up like this?” ask Lord. He was sick to see his son in a mess.
“Go! I said go, yes go! I don't want to see you guys!” raung Gabby's. He stood up to reach for whatever was there for him to throw at Lord and George. He hated the two men, especially his own father.
George did not say a word. He doesn't care Gabby throws him. He continued to approach and embrace the increasingly thin body. It doesn't matter with Gabby who keeps thrashing.
George took something inside his pants pocket without letting go of his left hand that was holding Gabby.
Injections. He unscrewed the shot, then injected Gabby with a sedative. He was on guard, every day hearing Gabby screaming hysterically, making him afraid that the woman would do reckless self-harm.