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It was Randall's youngest son Henry's very first birthday, so Dylan and Diane offer to let Randall have the party at their house. "Thanks again for letting me have Henry's first birthday party at your house, Uncle Dylan and Aunt Diane." Randall smiled.
Diane kissed his cheek.
"Don't mention, kiddo." Dylan smiled.
Henry reached up for Jackie to hold him, making everyone awing at him.
"What a cute baby!" Peter's mother, Emily gushed.
Jackie holds Henry in her arms.
"Ok, who is ready for the cake?" Peyton's mother, Amelia spoke.
"Cake!" Henry smiled.
Putzie saw a dark spot under Randall's leather jacket sleeve. Randall was kind of pale, but has a light tan tone, if that make sense, but something in his gut was telling him that something was wrong, even for a 8 year old. So he tugged on his Uncle Kelly's arm.
"Uncle Kelly." Putzie spoke.
Putzie dragged his hand as they walked out of the kitchen.
"What's up, buddy?" Kelly asked.
"Randall has a dark spot on his arm and I don't think it's just the shadow of his jacket." Putzie tells him.
"Really?" Kelly asked.
Kelly knew that Putzie would never ever lie.
"Thanks for telling me, kiddo." Kelly said. "Randall…"
Randall looks up and walks over to them.
"What's up?" He asked.
Putzie walked back to the kitchen.
"Can I see your arm?" Kelly asked.
Randall looked at his father, puzzled.
"Why?" He asked.
"Son, please…" Kelly spoke.
Randall lets out a sigh.
"Is this about Annie, cause I don't wanna talk about her on Henry's first birthday." Randall said. "I just wanna think about my boys."
Kelly let out a deep breath.
"Are you sure that there's nothing going on, son?" He asked. "Cause we rarely ever see her."
"Yes dad, I'm fine." Randall said. "Please don't worry so much."
"Son, you know very well that all parents worried for their children, epically when they are out of the house." Kelly told him.
Randall just nods.
"I know dad, but I am fine." He says, again.
"You sure?" Kelly asked.
Randall nods his head, giving his dad the best smile.
"Cause you know it's really against the law to abuse anybody." Kelly tells him. "And remember, Uncle Robert is a cop and he can help."
Randall smiled at his protective father.
"I'm fine, dad." Randall said going back to the kitchen.
But Kelly still had a bad feeling about Annie. Everyone had an awful feeling about her.