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THE DREADY NIGHT

"Love?!"

I snap my eyes at Damian's voice and from the look of things, he ought to have howled my name more than once. I didn't know I was just staring at him like a bewildered zombie. Last I checked, I just dropped nanny Malia's call.

Papa!

Papa!

That's the only thing lingering in my head right now. My father is sick - seriously sick! Nanny Malia would not have called if his condition wasn't critical. She said it clearly that she decided to call because papa's condition is not good. What is his diagnosis? How long has he not been feeling well? What condition is he in? Is it severe, or just mild? What...

"Baby!?"

"I need to pack. I need to get ready. I need to head back home. I need..."

"Love, hey!"

"I need to see my father, Damian. I need to see for myself if he is okay or not. I need to be with him, Damian."

I quit ranting abruptly and do the first thing that strikes my mind. I start upstairs, sprinting through the blurry stairs due to the tears streaming from my eyes as fast as
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