Chapter Twenty-Two
I can’t stop staring at the man I love, lying there unconscious. I wish he would wake up,he will know what to do. Tears start to fill my eyes. Ian and I have been in the back of the suburban for a while, nothing but blackness and dim lights as we are being driven to what could be our death. I fear for our lives, Peter is really mad and who knows what he can do. The police do think he did kill my father, but why is the question? What has my father ever done to that man. What is that? I see red and blue lights. It’s the police! But they pass us, why would they pass us? They know Peter drives a black suburban! Why wouldn’t they put two and two together?! Ian starts to move around. He’s waking up, thank god. I see his eyes slowly open, he looks at me, I have never seen this look in his eye
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