Twenty Eight

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It felt so good seeing them together. I knew when the truth came out it would kill them inside. I sat at my table eating my food trying not to be seen as I watched them laugh and enjoy each other's company. I followed them 24/7. I was literally obsessed with them.

I looked up from my food to notice them leaving out. I threw enough money on the table to cover a tip and the cost of my food and followed them. I always made sure I stayed back far enough for them not to see me but close enough for me to not lose site of them.

I followed them to a house in the same neighborhood as mines and I was happy. Now it would be way easier to watch them.

I still wasn't sure how I would break the truth to them or if I even wanted them to know the truth.

I decided to go home and get things together for my plan. I wanted to know my daughter, I wanted her to know me and for us to be close. I couldn't just come out the blue and say "Hey Im your Dad." So I had a plan to kidnap her only for about a day or so, so I could have her full undivided attention and explain everything to her. Then we would be a big happy family . . . . . Literally.

I headed to the basement to set up the room I planned to keep her in. I had a steel door installed just incase she tried to run. I also installed a TV that only had Netflix installed so she couldn't get on the internet. I set up the mini fridge and filled it with water, fruit and salad. The room had a tub and stand up shower. I put together the dresser and filled it with multiple sweat pants and T-Shirts and also underwear. She would have everything she needed for her stay.

Once she listened to me, understood what I was saying and agreed to move in with me, I would then let her out the room.

Only thing I had left to figure out was how I was going to actually kidnap her.

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