Chapter 223

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Cloe POV A sudden loud noise made me jump, and I suddenly tried to listen to my surroundings. Is Dad back? Sounds like he's drunk again, falling over stuff, oh no, going to get another beating, or something. I feel someone touching me, not hurting me, but a gentle touch like my grandma used to. I miss Grandma. Dad didn't like her around after Mum died, so she never visits anymore. Voices are around me. Where am I? Open your eyes, dummy, and you might see. Can't hear Dad, he might have fallen drunk, someone, hence the crash, it might be safe to open your eyes and look around. What's the worst he can do? He already almost killed me twice; maybe he'll be lucky this time, and I can be with Mum. That sounds nice. I miss Mum. Things weren't so bad when she was around. Forcing my eyes

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