Brook Lee

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"BROOK LEE....Get down here now!" My mother called from the kitchen. And I knew it was time because I heard the front door slam shut. "Brook your dad's home, you and him are going for a ride." She said as I could hear the regret in her voice, I grabbed my coat. I could hear my parents arguing about a hotel I couldn't make out much. My dad came out of the door. "You ready?" "Yup" We got in to the car and drove to a hotel. Dad asked about a room. We went up to the room. I thought about what is waiting on the other side of this door is he going to leave me to be murdered, raped, or what about both

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