The sixteen teenagers stood face to face. Damien stood angered he wanted to know the truth he wanted to know where Alena was yet no one knew and no one was telling him the truth.
His grip tight on Robyn, his bed buddy through all of this. Kiara stood angered that she’d been deceived by two of her friends what had these guys got on them?
‘Where’s Alena?’
‘We told you already we don’t know.’
‘And your father you have to have one.’
‘We haven’t seen him.’
‘Who's your father?’
‘Me.’
They all turned.
‘Dad.’
‘Crash well well well. So you couldn’t keep your filthy hands to yourself. Where’s Alena Crash?’
‘I haven’t seen her let my kids go.’
‘Never I want to see my sister.’
‘So you returned to the place that made you how original.’
‘Alena.’
‘You wanted me. I’m here.’
‘Where did you go? I’ve been searching for you.’
‘Away from here, away from everything.’
‘With that hypocrite I doubt it.’