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Sandy's POV
Carla stepped outside with Dr. Lee leaving me and Dalia alone with Ben. "When do you think he is going to wake up?" I hesitently asked Dalia.
"I don't know.. But I don't want him to wake up when he is like this because if he starts to feel pain I don't know what I will do."
"Yeah that makes sense."
"But I still am kind of torn I want him to wake up so I know from him that he is alright and I want to know what happened." Dalia looked as if she was in deep thought and spoke a little louder now. "I wonder if my dad has anything to do with this?" Dalia asked outloud. I wasn't sure if the question was to me or if it was more to herself.
"Why would you think that D?" I questioned her thouhts as she staired out into open space.
"My dad and Ben are always working and they never want me to know what they are up to. Do you think that this could be apart of thier job?" Dalia questioned turning to me.
"D, I don't think that that is the case. I mean he could have just gotten jumped for his wallet, I mean you never know what is going on out there in the streets of newyork. The movies always show the glamourse life of New York but once you look past the Disney way of how they depict New York you will see something else."
"Yeah.. Worrying about what they do is putting unneeded stress on me. I may aswell drop it and take my dads advice."
"What did your dad?"
"He said he would tell me when I was old enough to understand."
"When do you think that will be?"
"Never." Dalia said with a small chuckle before looking back to Ben.
Carla's POV
"So your telling me that Benjamin has been in the hospital three times in the past 4 months?" I asked the social worker to get the facts straight.
"Yes mam he seems to always recover well but his recent visits have been more sevier then the others. Does Ben live with you?"
"No, he lives with his parents but he is a troubled kid, so he bounces alot."
"Ok that girl that is in there who is she to him?"
"Which girl? The brunette with the long hair is my step daughter and th eboys girlfriend. The blonde is her very close friend."
"The brunette is his girlfriend.. How long have they been dating?"
"That is information I am uncertain of so I won't answer that."
"Why don't you give us a guess."
"Probably about a year and a half."
"Ok. Now you say he works for your husband right. What exactly does he do.. Your husband."
"He is a realestate agent. He sells houses." I gave the answer that I was trained to say if questioned by police. This bitch was starting to get on my nerves and I could feel that she knew it too. I have to keep my cool, I knew what was on the line when I married Valandro and the one thing he knew I could do is keep my mouth shut.
"What exactly was you husbands name again Mrs..."
"Peterson. My husbands name is Gregory Peterson." I lied through my teeth and it was as easy as ever.
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Sex, Lies, and the Drug Game
Action(readers discretion advised) Dalia is your typical 17 year old living in Manhattan but what she doesn't know is that she is in great danger. Her father and boyfriend are apart of this huge Mafia and the long night hours has Dalia very suspicious. W...
