Gemotions

The cold sweat on his forehead matched the chill in the room. Mark sat at the kitchen table, staring at the screen. The discovery was like a blow. His daughter, Sophia, seemed to be someone entirely different in this online world.

His jaw clenched. He wanted to shout, to rage, to confront. His hands balled into fists, then opened, then closed again. He was trapped in a space between emotions, between anger and sadness.

He got up and walked to the window. The world outside looked different, a strange place. The garden, usually a source of peace, was now a threat. He needed to do something, he needed to know the truth.