Chapter Six

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Midnight looked worriedly at the young teenage captive. "Officer! Can you free us?"

"Coming." She freed them, checking the 13-year-old for injuries. She saw a mild injury and put a temporary bandage on it. She let Midnight take care of the rest. Midnight asked if the young car's family was alive.

She shook her front sadly. "Mom and Dad were taken by them when I was 12... I'm being taken care of by my uncaring aunt and uncle." Her innocently-blue eyes teared up.

"Aww, that's so sad!" Midnight looked at her sympathetically. He knew what it was like to lose your mother at a young age. Except he never knew her. She was old enough to grieve when she lost BOTH her parents.

"My uncle doesn't care about me... My aunt even less.."

"You want me to adopt you?"

"Yeah, sure. They won't notice." Ira said sadly.

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