THE MAFIA'S STOLEN CHILDREN

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to us but I wasn't listening to what they were saying. I felt Quinn's soft hand brush against my own and I grabbed onto it

edics were probably trying to save Dianne or that

ree of us did not talk and there was nothing to say. Quinn kept a hold on my hand when she could and Sawyer stayed close to the two of us,

tone but the women either ignored it or didn't see it. "We are going to have you go inside and grab your stuff and then we're going to need you to come down to

n and my face blank, both women seemed to

likely do a DNA test to find out if you have any blood

's voice sounded cold and detached from his usual personality pro

here social services can not find any relatives yo

pack. I grab our small stack of clothes and throw it into my backpack. Sawyer puts all the books and small things we have managed to collect over the years into his and Quinn

of the house. They led us to a police car and the three of us got into the back with Quinn in the middle holding both my and Sawyer's hands

mes and broken down cars. Soon leaving the neighborhood we s

st walked in and he was stabbing Dianne. If they ask any

voice that has always sounded too

he policewomen were looking at us weirdly probably because we were speaking Spanish but it sh

as important to the police. I looked to the building next as the officers found their parking spot. The building was a typical building on this side of town not exactly run down but also definitely not mod

of the back three of us exchanged a glance agreeing to let me talk fo

workers in the building looked at the three of us with various e

took our clothes as evidence after that they gave us some stuff to get the blood spatter off our hands and faces. They also ha

see why they need our so-called statements. It's pretty obvious what happened. I don't

oom and had us sit across the table from them. I smirked

n't you tell us wh

officer, we woke up, went to school, left school hung out for a while went home, and found ou

y anything about wh

t us all down and explained his exact reasons for his actions,"

ou Avery but our job is to fin

nestly couldn't care less about what happened. I just

eighbors when they believed they heard a gunshot fr

onfusion and scrunched up my

out of the room for a second. I glanced at my twins who were both weari

I don't see why we are lying to them." Qu

things to get better. "Just because Jacob and Dianne are it doesn't mean their friends are. And

it once but that was one of the worst punishments we have ever gotten. I won't risk my t