the bed and covered the sh

to read. Michael should hold unto this. As she gave the letter to him, hi

the girl who donated blood to you. And look, don’t play this prank aga

e girl to donate blood. Why’d she give me?

stress he’d put everyone in, she sat beside him, “That girl ne

d at the word. “Don’t you think it’s better to hide your name so she doesn’t know that the so

oyees who dresses like mafias and women who have never known a Church, sweari

rst. Yeah, lots of the Bleu Cristal wor

their skirts open trying to seduce my

though” he wanted to

s not fair. I had to suck up blood from a

’t care but I fee

okay?” Michael s

ous? Or act

tter. Be nice” she reminded again before placing h

kept a ridiculous smiley face

gnore

look like tho

ot ungrateful but she actually stopped me from meeting my mom. So I don’t know” he paused, “I

l like. Nice or not. Freaking don’t

his father’s workers talked vague whi

ked really young for a thirty-five year old man when she had first met him. When she re

institutions, there at the US. But then he said to work

new she had a wife who was a real wife, she loosened up a bit. He just

the exact w

’t be a threat to my family

“nobody”. With a whooping sum for starts. The amo

ing her a name? Any name?” Mic

you have brains,

ss, I disappointed ya” he

open

this good at English” she said, her eyes still looking around

or her?” she strikes it with her pen. “Told y

going in to drop Michael’s letter. “You can see her she’s okay now” Audrey smiled as she

heck her temperature. “We like testing at home. I want to bring her home. You’ll pair for a h

swallowed saliva when she remembered that Michael’s father would be returning home from Japan in the n

ng home, she turned to face Audrey. “Where is the boy that had her blood?”. Audrey

sorry. I can’t show you the boy. You

s Mrs. Larabee's face turned red hot l