Chapter 99: Shattered Trust

ANNABEL

The man standing before me and holding a gun above my mother's head looked so much like him. Like Ronald and I wondered, if he was him for a second just that he looked older and more intimidating and frightening.

"Let my mother go..."

I said, my voice breaking through the horrifying silence as I stared at my mom, who looked so frightened by the gun above her head. Fuck I wanted to go hug her and tell her all these was a dream but I knew it was false.

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