Vlad's Point of View
I knew that my brother's wife gave birth.
So i, Drive to their house happily Because i'm finally meeting my niece.
. . .
I arrive at their house. I smile as i walk to their front porch. I knock three times. Nothing. I knock again, Still, No one's responding.
I gave up so i just use the emergency key that My little brother Gave me. I'm 3 years younger than him.
I open the door and i saw no one.
"Maud! Roger!" I yell.
I get no response. So i grab my gun and started looking around.
I reach the flight of stairs. I carefully walk up.
I saw a light in a room and soft lullubye music. I walk in and there i saw,
A Baby girl peacefully sleeping.
I sighed in relief and smile.
I picked up the baby amd gently caress her soft skin.
I saw a piece of paper and a note was written on it. It was Roger's Writing.
Dear, Stranger
To whoever finds our daughter, Please take care of her and don't hurt her. What i did was truly cruel and terrible of me. I just didn't want our daughter to live with crazily evil parents.
If i see her again, I promise that would be a much better person. I am very truly sorry for what i did.
And if you read this, Please name her Morgan.
And My princess, Morgan if you're reading this, Im so sorry baby. Daddy's just tired of living like this. I love you Morgan.
- Roger Hilton
