not wasting another second , i cross the room in a second flat and wrap my arms around my father 's waist . he threaded his fingers through my hair , loosening the bun as he placed the slightest weight on my head . she flutters her eyelashes as she steps to the side . `` go to him , '' i said , voice thick and shaky . i saw her the day they moved in . i do n't have what it takes to kill . you have been weighed and found wanting . 