Chapter 3

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I was in a question-ing  room with a lady.

"You can leave as soon as you answer me some questions about your mother" she said.

"Whatever as long as i get out of here and go on with my life okay"

"Hmm... well what was you and your moms last conversation? "

"How would I know ...maybe something about the bills since the mail man came and gave us the mail by hand"

"Does this mailman always give your mail by hand?"

"Um no never ...wonder why they invented mail boxes like what the hell, I was also suspicious about that"

"Have you ever made conversation with him?"

"Only once he had asked me if I was Happy with the people around me since I was outside by the mailbox with my arms crossed with a pissed off expression on my face "

"Hm...anything else that seemed suspicious? "

"Nope he was an okay guy I guess he seemed nice till he asked me that question with a wierd voice/tone"

"Hmm...anyone else you think will be suspicious"

"No ....now can I just go now I want to rest"

"Wow you seem like you dont even care about your mother...its okay ive had lots of cases where the child acts all tough when there actually broken inside ...your probably one of them arent you? "

"God you dont need to know okay leave me the fuck alone your nothing to me so shut up"

"Your father is outside with ur older sister... you may go but remember that your not alone okay"

I froze thinking of what she said ....not only that but... if my older sister is with my dad ....  where the hell is my younger sister ....

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