My five years old daughter came to me crying and said, “Mommy, it hurts!” I checked her all over, but could find no cuts or bruises. Nor could I understand why she was crying. I just took it to be a little emotional outburst. At the age of 12, my daughter started running away from home. I told her how much I loved and cared for her. But she yelled back, “Love? Don't you know how your husband loves me in his dirty way?” Despair, fear and anger gripped me. I held her tight, recalling her cries for help as a little girl… “I want to protect my child. What can I do?”