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3rd P.O.V.
.......At Denver International Airport (DEN)..... Denver, Colorado (Mile High City)
Carrington looked over and it was ... Uncle Greg.
Her stomach started doing flips.
Uncle Greg looked like he hadn't shaved in a few days and his eyes were blood-shot red as well as full of anger.
"Uncle Greg! What are you doing here? " Carrington asked, nervously looking around. She knew this wasn't a good turn of events.
"I have come to bring ...you home ....so you can clean up the mess you have made. Let go of his hand and come here...you little troublemaker." proclaimed Uncle Greg, walking towards them in a menacing tone.
"Uncle Greg, I am not going anywhere with you. Have you lost touch with
