The Way He Looks At Me
“Well, then I'd rather you kill me than your dad.”
The door opened, and to their surprise, the person who opened the door was a pretty little girl with short curly blonde hair and big bright blue eyes, about five years or thereabout.
“Who are you guys?” She asked in a tiny soprano voice, her big eyes glancing up at Rahim and Ana.
Ana smiled at her, then crouched down, “Hey, kid…”
“It's Eva.” The little kid corrected, “My name is Eva.”
“Aww, such a cute name for a cute kid,” Ana said in a mimicking little voice. “Hi Eva, I'm Ana. We're looking for Uncle Arthur.”
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