The Hybrid Daughter
He drives towards me again, and I cannot outrun him.
“Do you not remember me?” he asks incredulously. I am becoming annoyed with this person.
I huff “No! sir, I do not, please do not hurt me!”
he lowers his head “I am sorry, truth be told, I am a friend of your grandfathers, and we did meet once, I do not know why you do not remember but, we did meet, David could tell you, you introduced me to him.” I stare at him curiously, I have no memory of that but, I will take his word for it.
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