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chapter eighteen

CELESTIA’S FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEW

We were having a really good time in the house, cracking jokes, watching the television and everything seemed right. Thomas’ boys were also at our beck and call to give us any and every thing we wanted or needed. I heard a car sound from the garage so I went to peep through the window and saw that Thomas was back. They parked the car, Thomas stepped out first then he said some words to his personal assistant, Smart. That one took a minute before he got down from the car too and walked behind Thomas as they came inside.

“Hello” he said as he came in and came to give me a warm hug. Even with the smile, he had on, I knew he was not happy.

“Welcome my son, how was it?” My mother greeted and asked seeming impatient.

“Let him settle down at least before questioning him, this woman.” My grandpa cautioned her.

“Oh it is fine sir.” Thomas said as he sank into one of the chairs tiredly and faced Smart, “I need you to start digging for information on what
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