Lisa's P.O. V.
It was silent as Davis processed everything I had told him. Jared was sitting downstairs with Izzy on the couch, while Davis and I spoke in our room. He wanted to know every detail of what had happened and why Mandy and Dad weren't there by the time he got there. I was still reeling with a million different emotions. Currently, I felt my anxiety at the surface the most. I wasn't sure what Davis would say or do, but I knew he wouldn't be happy.
"Dammit, Lisa. That wasn't a smart plan. I knew you were up to something, but I can't believe you would do that. I told you Mandy would dig up things on your dad for you to use. Why did you go do something so dangerous?"
"Because what she would find wouldn't show how vile all these men are. The world needs to see what abusive jackasses they are and this was the only way," I defended. I know it was a stupid plan, but it worked in the end.