"My daughter?"
His face fell, and he looked at the cruiser, then looked back at my step mom, then he looked at the officer. When the officer let me out, I pulled my hood over my eyes and kept my face looking down at my feet. My dad was surprised, "Samara?" I could tell he was expecting it to be my step-sister, Hannah, not me. At this moment, my sister and her girlfriend were approaching the house, looking confused as well. Upon seeing her, I ran to her and began sobbing into her shoulder, her girlfriend hugging us both.
The officer spoke to my father a while longer before he finally left us to our family matters.
My dad called for me to follow him inside
-Conner
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RandomHi, this story is based on My own personal experiences, and the people's names included are the actual names of the people involved.(The ones who gave me permission)
