"Hey, it's nice to meet you."

She seemed shy and not overly interested in getting to know him or speak to him, she mostly just wanted to chew on his fingers and lean her head against Len. She looked like she didn't trust Barry and honest to God, he didn't blame her right now.

Was. That's what Leonard said. Her father was. So either he was dead or someone horribly mutilated him too. God, this just kept getting worse and worse. "Is her dad here?"