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.

the door!”

fear, didn’t dare to

me?” Rhett’s

it.” Carey quickly made

something was amiss. He strode over

a madman, eyes bloodshot, wielding a stick, obviously triggered and out of

rushed inside, frowning at the

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

towards his mom.

felt a tightness in his chest and hurriedly lifted the wooden plank off Kristin, taking

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stood still, his stuffed toy falling to

covered

in a pool of blood, his first reaction.

to Summer. “Summer, your mom’s gonna be okay. Wanna step out with me for a bit?”

before asking

was

die?

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

to fight monsters, she said she might

at Rhett who was carrying Kristin out. Rhett’s

echoed from

saw Kemp out of control, walloping Carey with a stick.

over,

beaten bloody, crying out for help, but

security guards arriving just in time, Carey might have

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