A Phone Call

"Does she? Does she have a mum?" Thomas asked in a sharp voice, a thousand lines drawn all over his face.

"Who the hell am I to her if not her mother?" Nancy screamed and Sophia trembled as she felt cold all over her body. Her father's warm hands did nothing to help in making her feel warm.

"You just gave birth to her. There isn't any other relationship between the two of you," Thomas said his heart beating faster and his jaw clenched.

"I'm her mother, you can't change that!" Nancy screamed and Sophia started crying.  Thomas looked at Nancy in hatred, his mouth twisted in a sneer and his forearm muscles appearing cut from stone.