Roadside

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"Daddy!" Hayley screamed, clutching her dad's shirt in a tight hold.

"What's your decision?" Asher asks, "You usually say family comes first, why aren't you moving. Alina needs your help."

"Why are they going there?"

"I don't know exactly why but surely, it can't be something good."

"Fvck this!" Ryan swore under his breath.

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Mrs Bruce called her butler and instructed him to put a hole on the tyres of the vehicle the family planned to drive out.

Grandma Joan almost swore when she saw the flat tyre in the garage. It was her favourite car.

"Should we go with another car?" Jeffery asks.

"No!" Grandma Joan snaps, "Get a mechanic to repair this!"

"Are we going to wait?!" Sasha asks.

"We aren't in a hurry, we have all the time in the world."

Mrs Bruce sneaked in to the back garage, driving out on her own accord, going before the mechanic came.

She was going to get to Alina first, talk sense into her and if she wasn't ready to learn, she would take her to the police stat

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