Chapter 3:

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Lana's Point of View:

I park at the middle school and walk with Noreen into the building. She guides me to Oliver's classroom, but he isn't in there. I tell her to get to class. I walk into the room and sit down in his desk chair, crossing my legs.

"Why hello Lana." Oliver says, as he enters the room. "Long time no see, I've missed you."

"Go to hell, Oliver." I say, scowling.

"That's a rude way to greet an old friend." He says, in his usual condescending tone.

"What are your intentions with my niece?" I ask.

"Why on earth earth would I do anything to little Noreen. She does share good amount of your good looks." He says in his normal evil tone.

"If you lay a hand on her you will be dead before you can even say bloody face." I say threateningly and walk out.

I get in my car and drive off, pondering the past. I think Kit lives around here.

I pull up in front of a worn down house. I knock three times and Kit stands in front of me, a surprised look on his face. He pulls me into a hug and I'm greeted by his two kids, Thomas and Julia.

"Lana, it's so good to see you!" Kit says, I chuckle.

"Auntie Lana, how are you?" Julia says, she was always so thoughtful of other people.

"Well, I could be better. Thank you for asking Julia." I say, giving her a sad smile.

"Can you give us a moment, kids?" Kit asks. They nod and walk to their room.

When they're gone I completely panic. "Oliver is back." I say, struggling to breathe. "He's a middle school teacher. He's Noreen's social studies teacher and I think he's going to try and kill her!"

"Calm down Lana, we'll figure this out together." He says reassuringly and I nod, calming down.

END OF CHAPTER

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