G.D

Camille's POV 

I did the only thing I could think of at that moment.  

I laughed.  

It had to be a joke. Dad could be petty and one time when I was younger, he had feigned being sick so I could feel bad and forgive him for not buying me a horse.  

This was probably just another trick.

"Miss Caldwell, did you hear what I said? Your father is dead?" 

"Oh, he's not. It's a trick, isn't it? My father bribed you guys to lie to me so I would feel bad. He can be pretty dramatic sometimes." 

The officer made a sound that told me he was flabbergasted.  

"This is NOT a trick. Your father was involved in an accident yesterday night and was killed on impact. We were only able to identify him and contact you. Your father is dead, Miss." 

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