Liz shook as her father yelled at her for getting less then 100 in her test. She knew he wouldn't hurt her. Not when she had to be at class. But she knew he was going to lay into her later for her failure. She was afraid that he would drive her to class. She hated when he did that. It made her feel like a child. But finally he allowed her to leave. She breathed a sigh of relief when she closed the door behind her. She leaned against the door for a second to calm her nerves before slowly heading down the street.