As the sun slowly sets, the mother of three kids was trying to get her hyper kids to bed. The youngest, Emilie, is four. The middle, Corey, is seven and the oldest, Crystal, is ten. Just as the mother gave up, the front door opened and closed.
"I'm home!"
"Daddy! Daddy!"
Great, the mother thought. He's back. Her husband walk into the living room, where he got trampled by his kids. The mother laugh as she enjoys the view.
"Welcome home, sweetie," she says as her husband kissed her forehead.
"Good to be back," he says. He takes off his coat and put his bag down and sits next to his wife.
"The kids refuses to go to bed..."
"Don't worry, honey, we'll get them to bed."
"How? I tried everything!"
"With a true story!" He kissed her forehead one more time before calling the kids. They ran up to him without hesitation.
This doesn't make sense! Ugh! The mother thought as her husband started the story.
"This story will be a bit longer, so I'll only do half tonight. Your mother will explain her thoughts and words while I say mine. Alright?"
The kids nodded.
"Okay, so it all started when your mother was only fourteen and was walking back home from school..."
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Mission 601
ActionSheila Morgan is a normal fourteen year old girl. Perfect parents, perfect boyfriend, perfect house, perfect friends, perfect life. Okay. That's a lie. She isn't normal. She's below normal. When her mom mysteriously disappeared with no traces left...
