From the helicopter, I watched Alfred race to the crash site, clutching the fallen license plate, crying out, "Helen, Ruby..." It did not take long for the internet to explode with news of Ruby and I dying in that fiery wreck.I held my sleeping Ruby tight, put away my phone, and whispered, "This is it, Alfred. We're done for good."Alfred was haunted, thinking it was all some nightmare.He would slap himself, pinch his skin, and even jab himself with a knife, desperate to snap out of it. However, the pain, sharp and undeniable, kept telling him the brutal truth.Ruby and I were gone for real.Alfred stared at the charred remains that were once his wife and daughter. Overwhelmed, he coughed up blood and passed out.When he woke up, his father, John Hawkins, Sabrina, and Janet, with tears staining her cheeks, were all there.Alfred leapt to his feet, panic-stricken. "My wife... Where's my wife?"John delivered a stinging slap to his face. "Wife? Since when did you actually car
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