Chapter 4

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-Finn's P.O.V-

   I furrow my eyebrows in confusion as she runs away. How the hell did my parents not notice her? Or the reltator for that matter?

   "Mom, did you see that girl?" She looked at me like I just asked her if I could burn the house down, "There was no girl in here, Finnley. I think the dust is getting to your brain."

   She puts her hand on my forehead, I slap it away, "I'm not sick, mom. I swear, I saw a girl go up the stairs."

   She sighs, "Finnley." When she looks at my I can tell that her resolve us weakening.

   I look at her pleadingly, "Please, mom, can we at least go up to check it out? Just to make sure."

   "Fine. If it will make you feel more comfortable in our new home, then fine, Finnley." New home? She turns to dad and the reltator, "May we go upstairs and check out the upstairs, please?"

   The reltator nods, "Of course, ma'am."

   Mom looks at me and shakes her head as we follow him up the stairs.

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   Hey, guys. I'm really sorry about the shortness of this chapter and the fact that it took way to long fir me to update. I've been going through some stuff and I didn't really know what to write. Thanks so much. Please vote and comment.
~Bre

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