Fred had made those handmade guns himself but never used them for years.

He concealed them under his clothes and stepped out of his room.

Carol was already cooking, and seeing her son, she quickly said, “Dinner’s ready soon. Go set up the table.”

“I won’t be needing dinner,” Fred said, walking up to her side. “I’m leaving soon.”

“Leaving?” Carol was taken aback. “It’s going to be dark soon.”

“Something came up at the office,” Fred explained. “Also, if anything happens, you should call Frank Lawrence.”

Carol’s female intuition was screaming to her right then that something bad was going to happen. Grabbing Fred by the arm, she asked, “What are you hiding from me, Fred? You know tell me, whatever it is.”

“I’m fine,” Fred smiled. “You’re being paranoid now, Mom. I’m going now.”

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those words in parting, he left, leaving Carol ruminating the seemingly loaded meaning in his

thought, she called Frank. “Hello? Is

home when he was surprised with Carol’s call. “Yes, it’s

he came home,” Carol quickly said. “I was really worried something bad would happen to him. Since you’re more or less the same age, could you check

left?” Frank asked,

brat headed home, and

was not bent on

Carol exclaimed anxiously

her. “It’s no big deal-I’ll go get him right now, and I promise to bring him

promptly called Trevor to send him everything he

everything, Frank got in his call and sped

answered, leaving

enough of the

revenge, only for Fred to refuse-did Fred somehow believe

Estates in the evening, many of

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