Chapter Four

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The boy laughed. "Do I really look like Father, dear Austin?" he asked, reaching forward to pat Austin's head, but she pulled away and hissed. Naomi walked forward to stand by Ollie and Austin, Tym still cowering behind her. "I remember it all now," Naomi whispered softly. "Well, you can forget it all again now," Ollie said harshly, "Cause he is leaving. Now." The boy smiled and stepped forward. "I see the street life has duplicated your anger issues. And I have no intention of leaving. I am just dying to hear all about your life." He looked at the two younger sisters. "And theirs..." He looked up at Ollie and smirked. "I promised Mother I'd bring them home for their intuition. They are quite late."  "No!" She grabbed her sisters and stepped away. "You're not going to touch them! Mother was a fool and so are you! They're safe from your demonic intentions here!"  Lloyd stepped forward then. "Intuition? Demonic?" he asked, "What the hell are you taking about?" The boy looked at him, amused. "I'm assuming my dear sister has failed to mention her...unique quality and how she got it," he said, looking at Ollie. "Don't you dare..." she hissed. "No, Ollie," Naomi said, "It's time for them to know who you really are." Ollie looked up at her pleadingly, then sighed, looking at the floor. "Alright," she said, "Where do I begin..."

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