He looked at me soberly.
" The acquisition was being commanded by a man named Allan Moore."
I choked in shock.
" My.. my father?!" I stammered.
" My father is dead. This isn't possible."
He continued to watch me.
" You mean to say he isn't?"
He nodded.
" When I met your mother, she told me very little about your father, actually, she told me very little about you too. I thought she was very secretive about her past." He continued. "I never made the connection because I never knew his name, actually."
He sighed a sad and hurtful sound.
"On the day of your accident, I went to your house, I arrived just as your father was leaving. I was determined, once again, to try and convince you to leave the country, go far away where nobody could find us. But he was there."
God, he found it h
