CHAPTER ONEDarius hurried down the streets of Louisville, his heart pumping wildly in his ribcage. His hair, dark brown locks, was rough and tousled nearly covering his wide blue eyes.“Hang in there,” he whispered to himself as he turned a corner. The scent of roasted turkeys filled the air, tickling his nose and his stomach growled. It was Thanksgiving Thursday. And while everyone in Louisville was tucked in their homes, sipping on hot piping soup and peeling at the flesh of turkeys, his wife and daughter were in the hospital, sitting by his mother as her condition deteriorated every minute.Hissing a curse, he marched faster towards a suburban home surrounded by little white fences at the end of the street. Pushing the small gate aside, he raced towards the door and gave a sharp knock.“Dad?” He called out when there was no reply. “Hello?... Ah hell, fuck this.”Pushing the door open, he stormed into the building. The warm rich scent that had prevailed in the air outside was much
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