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Darya

I bang on the front door, Becca shouldnt be home, we kept in contact and she has a spa day with her girlfriends. But I know my father is.

He comes to the door, I must look terrified, because for the first time sense mums murder he embraces me. I feel bile rising to my throat, thinking about the way he killed her. I knew I would never be able to pin it to him.

“I need help,” I take a deap breath, he lets me in. asking me what happened. I mean he must have known I had been shot pryer right?

“The morretis know who I am,” I say, the recogniyion of the name spread across his face.

“What do you mean.” he holds my shoulders in place.

“Father im the… secret whisper.” hetakes a breath, he now knew who I am. Carming down more, I look around the room as he walks out to gather himself. There are wad of cash on the coffe table in the living room. Tired to gether with a paper around it, I pick it up and play with it. Hes beeing payed of but by who. I turn it around a black dahlia.

I need to get out of here, the telephone in the conrener of the room I dail kyros’s number heel beagle to trak it, I tell him im leaving.

Thats when he stes into front of the door, now I know im in big trouble. I shouldnt have told him, I knew he was being pyed off and I still end up telling him.

I made a runner to the back door, thats when I hear my father chase after me. I try to run faster but my legs still hurnting form the run here. He catches up to me and it all goes black again.





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