Escape: “Oh Alice, wait!” Sarah called after Alice as she was walking away. Alice’s head dropped, right now she just wanted to be invisible. To be left alone. She came back into the room, he bowed. “Yes Ma’am.” Alice responded by hanging in the doorway of the kitchen. “Go on, Karl , tell her.” Sarah smiled brightly, Alice knew this was not sincere happiness, well maybe it was but it just meant something horrible for her. “Oh um..Alice.” Karl rubbed his forehead, he was still hung over from the night before. After Alice’s mother died Karl tok up drinking hard. Sarah didn't mind because she got everything she asked for and didn't have to do anything in return. Karl rubbed his face trying to think straight as Alice waited patiently. “Oh what the hell Karl.” Sarah grumbled, swatting the table with her hand. “We are sending you to the pack house.” Sarah smiled brightly, as she patted Karl’s hand. “The pack house.” Alice said her own voice in disbelief. “Yes..the pack house.”
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