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"I want to meet him."
The German voice on the phone surprised Linda and she dropped it. Quickly she picked it back up.
"You know most people say hi first."
"I'm not most people. Linda I want to meet my son."
She sighed and looked out the window. Phineas and his friends were playing a game in a their tree houses. Phineas was so much like his father. He was oblivious, optimistic, and inventive. Candace seemed to have inherited the less friendly traits. She had a quick temper, and both were very resourceful. They both were very agile, fast with their hands, and very smart. She turned her ear back to his father on the phone.
"Linda, listen, I have complete rights to see him. If I need to I could call the police."
She sighed, "One week, I'll bring him tomorrow then we'll leave it up to him."
She hung up and walked outside just as the boys' friends started to leave.
"I'll see you tomorrow Phineas." Isabella called as she left.
"Actually Isabella, Phineas is going to go visit someone for the week. Once he gets there I can give you the address and you can see him though."
Isabella nodded and left clearly disappointed.
"Phineas, can I talk to you inside?"
"Sure thing mom," He stood up and ran inside.
They sat down on the couch.
"Phineas," She paused, "You're going to be visiting your father for the week. Go upstairs and pack your stuff I'll save you some meatloaf."
Phineas nodded for once silent.
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