Chapter 61

Faye waited a few minutes before she left the hospital. Genevieve hadn't come but she was sure she would be there anytime soon. She never joked with her authority especially when it concerned her daughter.

She had carried Maya while Lucas had driven them to the hospital. The little girl had been bleeding profusely from the cut she had gotten from the glass that had slashed her face and somehow she blamed herself for it.

Perhaps her father had began to move her alot, even up to the point that he forgot about his daughter in the middle of that crises, rushing to protect her who was an adult instead of his young daughter.

She had stolen occasional glances at him in the car, watching to see if his face had any regrets for what he had done but it seemed like he did not even notice that he had done something wrong against his daughter.

She drove to the clubhouse, it seemed to look like the next route for her to move to, to meet her second prey, that were, if he had come to look for her.

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