Don't Waste Your Tears

Don't Waste Your Tears - Part 3

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"Um I'm sorry but I cannot understand what you are saying."
Said Shay in an awkwardly matter.
The unusual woman looked up at Shay with a blank face. "Sorry I didn't mean to be rude." Said Shay.
The lady stared at Shay, but she didn't seem to be looking at Shay, she was looking past her into the kitchen. Shay looked behind her, and to her suprise she saw...

Nothing.

Shay looked back at the lady, or where the lady was standing. But the thing was, she wasn't there anymore.
She was just about to close the door when she saw bright white lights pulling into the driveway.

Shay looked at the number plate, it read: GT66OF
O.M.G. she said in her mind as she tried to keep calm.

It was her dad, the one who had insisted a divorce between Shay's mother and him ten years ago and left her to look after Shay, who was 6 at the time.

"WTF DAD!" Shay screamed as she stormed over to the dusty yellow car.
"What the hell are you doing here!"
She finally reached the drivers side door. The window got rolled down by someone whome was definitely not her father.

"Um I'm sorry but what are you doing in my driveway, mum will be home any moment if you need to talk to her." Said shay hesitantly. "No, you are the person I need." Shay looked around to check if anyone else was around. "I-I think you've got t-the wrong person sir, I don't know y-you."
Shay started walking towards her house but the strange man grabbed her by the wrist and jerked her toward the car. She felt her wrist pop as the man squeezed her wrist so that she could not escape.

Shay started to panic and pulling her wrist to get it out of the mans grip. It was no use. Shay started screaming for help but everyone was either out, or asleep, but she kept screaming...

To be continued......