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Liv's pov (the baby)
I was crying because someone tryed to take my mom away but that creep sit me on the bed. Creep boy jumped on the guy who attack my mom. I was mad at the sicko who was on her. The sicko beat the creep who was tryed help her up and left. The creepy guy was on the floor bleeding. Now is time to escape. I make a noise to get mom to get me so we can go. Mom comes to get me but we didn't leave. She wanted to stay with him but I want to go. Mom calls for help for him. Maybe now we can leave.

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