“Ghost!”“Ghost, where are you? Come here boy!”Gosh, does that dog ever listen...I then started walking again, looking around between the thick wood trunks, the moonlight guiding my path through the darkness, the sound of my boots ruffling through the fallen leafs disturbing the gravely silence.“Jules!” Kara’s voice echoed from not far behind me, causing me to take a halt.“What!” I yelled, turning around, squinting my eyes so I could see her through the thick darkness.“Come back, Ghost is here!” she yelled back.Great...just freaking great...I mumbled, walking back.This was our last night at the old farm, the one that used to be our home for the last two years. Pops, our boss, the one who received us in his home and gave us a decent job and a shelter, recently lost the fight with a severe illness, leaving all of us behind, in the hands of a cruel, perverted, narcisistic asshole, named Jack. His only son. As soon as his father died, Jack rushed and sold the farm for the best price
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