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BLAIR'S POV CONTINUES

We were awake not very early the next morning, but still up in the attic when we heard shouting and loud thuds coming from downstairs.

Ashley peeped out of the small window, since she was closer, being that she was preparing for her day. I, on the other hand, only had one job, and that was to stay put in the attic and not get discovered by my parents.

“It's Brian,” she said.

His name sounded like I was ‘booed’ into a jump scare.

“Williams, give me my wife! I know she's here!” We heard Brian yelling at the top of his voice.

Brian's yelling was more than chaotic enough, but it got worse with my parents' arrival on the scene.

“There is a reason you didn't find any dog around here in the course of your stay and even after, Brycee,” My mother came down heavily on him as soon as they were out in the premises.

“Where is she?” He demanded of them.

“Who?” My father asked.

“Blair,” he replied harshly, “I know she's here,”

“You must be out of your mind,” my mothe