𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧. 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤

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A/N: This chapter was so long!! 4900 words to be exact! Also a playlist for this chapter:

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Seamlessby Sabrina Carpenter

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Wednesday, November 1

Finally, it was the beginning of a new month. It was the morning when both Ray and Leia went to report on what was going on. The girl was concerned with that patch on his cheek. She wondered how he got hurt. Both of the kids sat in a chair beside a round table.

"So, you had a fight with Norman?" Isabella picked up a first aid kit as Ray watched her.

"We had a difference in opinion." Ray cleared up then looked over to the girl.

Leia looked at him concerned. He eyed her ushering the girl not to worry.

"So what did you two want to tell me?" The older woman asked.

"Norman is trying to kill you." Ray put it simply.

Leia then followed, "He's getting desperate, disregarding the risk. I warned him what he was doing could cost his life but he didn't listen to me. He just trusted me not to tell you." She sighed leaning back in the chair.

"He thinks killing you is necessary to prevent you from acting." Ray continued.

"Well, that is what I've anticipated. If he wants to escape with everyone, that's something he would think of." She placed the first aid on the top shelf. "Anything else?"

"He's collecting things. I saw him connecting detergent last night near the washers." Leia confessed.

"Along with Herbicide... anything he thinks he can use." Ray finished off. He nods slightly at his friend saying she did a good job with explaining.

Their mother turned around, "Including that rope that was too short?"

"Yeah," Ray placed his fist to lean his cheek against, "I told him to stop. I told him it's risky and wrong. He just wouldn't listen."

"And that's how you got that bruise. Muttered by poison." She placed her fingers on her chin, "I am most concerned about the chemicals."

"You better not ship them out early. I want them to live till they are twelve years old. In this house without any inconveniences. So I suggest we replace the chemicals with something else." Ray glared over at her.

"Do you both know where he hid them?"

"Yes," Leia said followed by a yeah from Ray.

"Then let's discuss the details tomorrow," Isabella said swiftly.

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