45. Trap The Sh*it

Suddenly he pointed down the hallway.

Melisa's eyes darkened before she looked at me, and I instinctively approached her.

"Baby, she's Aunt Margaret, she'll take care of you and check your wound while I talk to your mommy, okay?"

He just nodded, and Melisa stood up before heading to the room down...

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