Where are you?

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I decided to go to The strange mans house. He blind folded me in the house. I don't really understand why since he said he was my dad.
"What did Viki tell you about me?" He asked while driving.
"All she told me was that you left us." I replied
"She's always been a liar! I can't believe her! Why didn't she ever tell me?" He said angrily.
"Well, I've got bigger problems. Can you tell me what's going on?" I asked.
"Your mom is a criminal! There does that make you happy?" He replied angrily.
"Well, this is off to a great start, isn't dad?" I said sarcastically.
"Sorry. I just... I shouldn't have yelled." He said in his calm voice again. "This just shouldn't have happened."
"So, I was a mistake, my mom is a criminal, and I'm in a car blind folded with my so called dad. My life is great!" I said sarcastically.
"Could you stop with the sarcasm, this isn't a good time?" He replied
After that it was awkward silence until we arrived at my "dad's" house. He took off my blind fold once he took me inside. The place seemed huge.
"Hello, sir... Umm... What's going on here?" Said a man with a British accent.
"Alfred, this is Haley." My dad replied.
"Hello mam." Alfred said as he held out his hand for a hand shake.
I shook his hand.
"Sir, Why are you still in your suit?" Asked Alfred.
"Well, what am I supposed to do?" He replied.
"She's your bloody daughter! I think you can take off your silly costume!" Alfred said angrily.
"I'd be cool with that." I added.
"I'll be back." My dad said as he walked away.
"I can't imagine how you feel right now." Alfred said.
"Let's just say that it probably couldn't get worse than this." I replied.
"Yeah, Bruce isn't very comforting."
"Tell me about it. He yelled at me when I asked what's happening."
"He's very stressed as you can see."
"Yeah, he's stressed" I said as he was walking up behind me.
"Yeah I am." He said.
"Well, isn't everyone stressed?" I responded as I turned around. "Holy mother of god... your Bruce Wayne."
"And... What's your point?" He said.
"I figured my dad was some dead beat." I replied.
"Well, you assumed wrong." He replied.
"Sir, I suggest you tell this young lady what she wants to know." Alfred said.
"Tomorrow Alfred. It's already late." He replied. "Please show our guest her room."
"Yes sir." Replied Alfred.
"Thank you." I added. They both replied your welcome at the same time and then moved on.
"Did you bring anything with you?" Alfred asked as we were walking to my room.
"No, just my phone." I replied.
"Well, we have a few extra clothes lying around. I'll find you something to wear. We could go shopping tomorrow if you would like." He said.
"Sounds like fun, but I have school tomorrow." I replied.
"It wouldn't hurt to skip, would it?" He asked with a grin on his face.
"I guess not." I said brining back at him.
"Well, here's your room." Alfred said as he opened the door that belonged to the bedroom. "I'll go get you some clothes."
"Okay." I said as he walked out of the room.
Holy crap I thought to myself. This place is amazing. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all. Then I realized that I hadn't texted Hanna since I last saw her. I pulled out my phone and she had blown it up with tons of messages. Most of them said,  where are you?

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