And so he answered saying, "Hello Good Afternoon. Michael Moore. How may I assist you?"
With tears in my eyes I said, "Michael its Celia. We need to talk."
He stop dead in his tracks and asked, "Why would I help you? You told me you don't want anything from me. And after Hawthorne Medical Center closed down you told me to never come near you.
So why now?"
"Because I know you have been meeting Sharon. She disappeared and I know the only place she will go is the house of her rich daddy," I quickly told him.
He then said, "I didn't. And I have no clue where your daughter is. I don't owe you shit."
"You are Sharon's father. And if you meet me in an hour at Blue Lobster Lounge you get to yell at me," I told him.
Michael then said, "Well! I am not meeting you anywhere."
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