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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left, leaving Carol ruminating the

some thought, she called Frank. “Hello? Is this Mr.

when he was surprised with Carol’s

was really worried something bad would happen to him. Since you’re more or less the same age, could you check on

left?” Frank

brat headed home, and then

bent on

Carol exclaimed anxiously just

ma’am,” Frank quickly assured her. “It’s no big deal-I’ll go get him right now, and I promise to

up, Frank promptly called Trevor to send him everything he

in his call and sped off, calling Fred repeatedly

never answered, leaving

almost had enough of

had promised to help with Fred’s revenge, only for Fred to refuse-did Fred

Estates in the evening, many

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