A moment later we heard whimpering, like an injured puppy. My frightened wife clutched my arm and shook it. Her grip was not comfortable. “Did you h...ar that?” I sat up. “Yeah, yeah. Listen.” Another scream ripped the night, followed by more whimpering. We got out of bed and went to the open window. We crouched under it and stared at the house next door. A young couple rented it. They had moved in two weeks ago. We hadn’t met them, but had seen them coming and going. The woman was quite. I can be around him; I’m good with that. I know he sacrificed for you momma, and for that he gets some attention. It’ll be okay; I’ll be good.“But Dad, Mom, I am not going to be pretending to be his daughter. I mean the man has got himself an ex-convict girlfriend, fiancé now I guess. A woman who is also at best an ex-prostitute. He’s a killer, good intentions or no. I mean how am I supposed to deal with all of that and pretend, and that’s what I’d be doing, that he’s a dad, my dad, in the same. More

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