Chapter three

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"Nooooooo you have to believe me he needs help he could still be out there." Becky could make out one or two words of what her parents were screaming about once her dad drove home from his frustrating day of picking and prying at strangers teeth and gums which is perfectly reasonable for being a dentist. Becky strolled into her simple room and put herself to sleep as she did most nights her parents were fighting which they were fighting most nights her dad was home and not on business trips. The next morning Becky woke to the sound of something familiar . as she was awake she realized it was much the sound she heard the previous day when the police speeded up their drive way (you could still see the skid marks for their drive way was dirt), it was the sound of the towns one and only hospitals ambulance. Lydia ,Becky's mom rushed outside to meet the ambulance .becky stepped outside the rusty old breakable door and stared at her mom while she was talking to the paramedic . " Is there anything wrong ,has anyone been hurt?" Lydia's voice was nervous and full of fear ,as people say fear is your worst enemy. Becky slouched along the driveway half awake and still in her purple poka-dot pj's and wondered where for a minute where her father was ?"where had daddy gone mom?" "that is why we are here ." the paramedic announced .

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