Dad lunged for Moose and I had to pull him back. Moose pushed past the crowd that had started to gather and left. I sobbed and looked at Dad.
"How could you?!" I screamed. "I'm in love with Moose. And he loves me. But you don't care. He's a good person, but you don't want to see the person he is inside, the person he's become. You only see what he did all those years ago. I'll never forgive you for this, Dad. Never!"
Dad looked at me with his mouth agape. I shoved past him and ran through the crowd out to the parking lot. Moose's truck was already gone. I got in my car and drove to the motel he was staying at.
His truck wasn't there, so I kept going towards my place. He wasn't there either, so I doubled back to the motel.
I pulled into the parking lot of the motel and I ran through th
