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!”

trembling with fear, didn’t dare to

hear me?” Rhett’s tone

we can’t touch it.” Carey quickly made up an

darkened, sensing that something was amiss. He strode over and kicked the warehouse door open

a stick, obviously triggered and out of control

at the dusty mess

almost buried under debris, her breathing faint.

towards his mom.

Kristin, taking a sharp breath at the

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his stuffed toy

covered Summer’s

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

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

for a long time before asking in a quiet voice, “Is my mom gonna

tone was too calm.

die?

picking up Summer and

to fight monsters, she

looking back at Rhett who was carrying Kristin out. Rhett’s face was

echoed from

out with Summer and saw Kemp out

me over, no way,

beaten bloody, crying out for help,

it weren’t for the security guards arriving just in time, Carey might have been beaten

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