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... lders. "Pookie, what’s... what’s going on?" he asked, his voice laced with worry, brows arching as his eyes searched Charles’ face.
Charles swallowed hard, his throat tightening as tears streamed freely down his cheeks. "I... I’m sorry, babe," he whispered, his voice trembling as his lips quivered in fear.
"What? Why are you sorry?" Augustine asked.
He averted his gaze over to the front, staring at Reginald who was driving. "Reginald, please... just drive to the nearest p ...
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