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The beating continued until Griffin passed out. Once he was unconscious his father stormed out of his room locking the door behind him. Several hours passed before Griffin regain consciousness. He pulled himself to his feet slowly. Pain filled his body but he pushed it aside. He would deal with it later. He was sixteen old enough to drop out of school and get a job. He slowly made his way to the bathroom where he showered and shaved. 

Once he was feeling somewhat human he pack a few things. He took only what he could carry. It had taken him years to figure out how to escape. He picked the lock and silently made his way out of the house. He moved slowly and cautiously. He knew that if he was caught he would never see the light of day again. Luckily his father seemed to have left. He knew he needed transportation so he made his way downtown where he hoped to find a way out of town. He had to get out of town before his father started looking for him.