Sebastian and Shane rushed from the kitchen, heading in the direction that they had last seen Blossom heading. When they had reached the bottom of the stairs, they could see Christian holding Blossom over the upstairs railing. Blossom could be heard crying and asking Christian to put her down.
“Mommy! Daddy!” She yelled out, sobbing, when she realized that Christian wasn’t going to put her down. “Help!”
“Shut up, Blossom! Sebastian!!” Christian called out before he looked down. “Ahh, there you are. Now I have a question for you. And your answer will determine if little Blossom here lives or dies. Why am I being treated like a criminal in my own home? What have I done to cause you to act like this?”
“I thought you had locked
