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Fergal's POV

I drove the car as a million thoughts ran through my heads. But one became prominent.

I can't let my family go this easily.

I made a U-turn and drove as quickly as possible to the house again. I don't care what Pamela has to say. I want my family back.

When I got to the door, I started pounding on it. After a couple minutes of pounding, I just walked in. I walked in to see Pamela's limp body by the door.

"Pamela!"

I said as I crouched down by her.

"C'mon. Wake up baby."

I said as I tried to shake her awake.

"What the fuck did Aaron do to you?"

I asked as I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder, not caring about the shooting pain in my arm. I went in the house and got Vivianne and put her in her car seat. I just wish that the first time I got to hold her wasn't when I had to take her Mom to the hospital...

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