Zoey/Kizie’s point of view :-
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“Hey. Take care of these devils. They are ruining my head.” All of a sudden, the door to my room opened in the middle of the night and someone pushed Tristan and Trisha inside. I was still sitting on the ground when they came in and hugged me tight. The door was closed again and I couldn’t see the person who brought them here. But I am glad that he did.
“Oh, my babies! How are you? Are you okay? Are you hurt? Did they do anything bad to you?” I kept checking on my kids body to find any wound, but thankfully there was nothing.
“That man scolded us rudely.” Their eyes are all red and fluffy from crying. They are still hiccuping while complaining about the guy who brought them here.
“Why did he scold you?”
“Because we we
