Chapter 8

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“I can’t believe this; she says I’m just like Jethro!” Alice sat with Moth and Cliff in her living room. Cliff frowned. “No way’s, something has to be up with her; she would never say that. You know her, Moth.” He stood and began to pace, “But maybe Rick convinced her.” Cliff shook his head, “No way, don’t let your self-doubt allow you to think like this.” Alice frowned, “Cliff is right, it doesn’t make sense; why would she go to Gina? Who isn’t answering her calls.” Moth sighed, they were right; it made no sense at all. But yet, he still had some doubt. *** Kane sat in the kitchen with Goran; it was a small space with hardly anything in it; a small fridge sat in the corner and that was it. “Goran?” “Yes, honey?” “How is your mother?” His mother had always been nice to her, and

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