Hound
"Ah!" I sit up, my head banging, looking for them.
"Wendy? Baby? Balfey?" I get up, stumbling back. I look down. Now how the hell did I get this injury?
Whatever. I need to make sure they're alright. My sons and my girlfriend.
"Wendy! Balfey!"
I move about in my house. Where is my family. It's so quiet....some……
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