Strong arms were raised and thrown over the shoulder. - Let me go! I'll tell my father everything! — I hit him on the back with my fists, but he didn’t even feel my blows. “At the same time, tell me who you hang around with at night,” he spat contemptuously, which even became offensive. He was carrying me somewhere, then I realized that I was in the bathroom. - Let go! What are you allowing yourself?! “You suggested cooling off, now you’ll cool off,” he almost growled. He pushed me into the shower stall, I wanted to hit him, but in surprise I only squealed when icy drops poured onto my warm skin. - You are sick?! What are you doing?! — I screamed at him, trying to free myself.