Chapter 40

Out in the yard.

Carey was having a blast chatting with some folks, totally ignoring whether Kristin was dead

or alive.

A black sedan rolled in, and Carey straightened up in a panic. “Mr. FitzGerald.”

Why was Rhett back at this time?

He never came back at this hour on any regular day.

Rhett got out of the car, a little tyke in tow.

Carey went pale as a ghost to see the little bastard Kristin had given birth to.

“Mr. FitzGerald, what brings you…”

“Where’s Kristin?” Rhett asked with a stern voice.

“I haven’t… haven’t seen her.” Carey shook her head quickly.

Summer glanced towards the backyard, heard some smashing sounds, and bolted in that

direction.

The first time he came to the FitzGerald family, they locked him and his mom up there.

“Summer!” York, still worried about the little critter, followed.

The warehouse was locked from the outside, but there was clearly someone inside.

door!”

fear, didn’t dare to open

Rhett’s tone

can’t touch it.” Carey

expression darkened, sensing that something was amiss. He strode over

burst out like a madman, eyes bloodshot, wielding a stick, obviously triggered and out

at the dusty mess all over the warehouse.

the corner, Kristin was almost buried under debris, her breathing faint. She didn’t

towards his

plank off Kristin,

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Chapter 40

toy falling to the ground.

covered Summer’s eyes.

mom lying in a pool of blood, his first reaction. wasn’t

York who softened his tone when speaking to Summer. “Summer,

long time before asking in a quiet

tone was too calm.

die?

ask that, of course not,” York said, picking up Summer and

space to fight monsters,

was carrying Kristin out. Rhett’s face was grim, and he hadn’t said a

echoed from the yard.

and saw Kemp out of control, walloping Carey with

to screw me over, no way, I’ll kill

bloody, crying out for help, but no one

just in time, Carey might

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