"How are my two favorite ladies?" her father, Innokentiy, asked. He hadn't realized that Natasha had been crying. "I'm fine," she answered her father,...wiping her eyes before turning to her father, "but talk to your wife. She's washing dishes again."As Natasha headed out, she heard her father start with a "now, honey." Hearing that Natasha scurried from the house, knowing her mother, that phrase was enough to start a full fledged argument. Natasha sat on the back porch, feeling the sun rising. We're losing our bake."Without a word Alina was pulled into the van and the sliding door was slammed shut behind her. Black lights running off the vehicle's battery illuminated the interior. There were no seats behind the driver and passenger seats but there was a shag carpet, roughly cut to fill the space, and several beanbag seats of varying colors. The music playing was loud and very techno. The boy who had given her the note, the boy named Dean, turned the music down enough so he could say,. More

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