Jessie
“Dad, I am glad you are doing better,” I said and he smiled. “I am fine, I am not going anywhere. I have a grandbaby to run after. This old ticker can handle more than you think. I am just happy that you both are okay.” He says, placing his hand over his heart.
“Me too, did you see the news?” I asked dad. “Yeah, the accident is everywhere. At least they never said anything about the baby. Most of it is speculation, anyway,” he says. “We want to release a statement, naming the perpetrators.” I say. “Do you know who hit your car?” he asks and I nod.
“It was Violet and Samantha, dad. Pat got a good look at them, but he was too injured to go after them.” I say and dad’s eyes widen. “Why would she try to kill you?” he asks. “We don’t know dad, but we have more to tell you. You aren’t
