ALPHA KEENAN
"We need to talk, it is about your father, you need to come with me." My mom's words rung in my head like a tornado, I felt like the air in my lungs was insufficient and I was suffocating, I had to stop in my tracks to get some fresh air, after a few seconds I turned to look at her and she was gawking at me as I had suddenly grown horns on my forehead.
"Didn't you hear what I just told you?" She asked obliviously.
"Mom, I heard you the first time, I was just trying to grasp and understand your point straight. You know I have so much going on in my mind and a lot of work to do. What's wrong with Dad? Is he okay?"
"Your father wants to see you urgently, I don't care about what is going on in your mind or whatever you have going on here. You need to come with me right now."
