As the search proceeded, we encountered something we couldn't seem to wrap around our heads. Mom and Grandma insisted they joined the investigation to find him. They both suddenly fell back. As we turned to the next street, we saw my dad, my dad holding a cutlass and threatening a family. The sight of seeing my dead dad alive relieved me for a second and then it hit me. He was going to kill them. Fortunately, others around me had run to grab him after they saw he met our description. All three of us stared at him for a while and just couldn't prosses what had occurred.

I'M SO SO SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER. I WILL TRY MY BEST TO POST BEFORE OR NEXT WEEK. THANKS FOR UNDERSTANDING.