Chapter 9

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Keaton's POV     I sit and watch Grace in the closet underneath the stairs. Her boys fell asleep a few hours ago. She has she really has a whole plan. She is using the bean bags to makeshift beds and I can see the water bottles and smell the food. It doesn't seem like she is going to leave this closet until morning. I didn't realize how much extra help she needed before today. I knew she was blind and has kids but just getting in and out of a car she needed help. I want to know exactly what happened to her. Nobody will talk about it but it obviously still affects her a lot. I don't know if I have time for that. I have a pack to think about and barely have time as is. I don't have time to babysit her and her two kids.         "f**k you mean don't have time? I have all the time in the worl

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