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"Ms. Parker, I have a message from Jarod." Why would Jarod use someone so young? There was something very familiar about this girl? Ms. Parker couldn't quite place it, but she knew that face. Maybe she was losing her mind. These stupid games with Jarod were wearing on her. "Oh well, it's too late at night to worry about that now. I'll just take whatever it is Jarod sent," she thought as she took the envelope the girl was holding, said thanks, and shut the door.
"Your welcome, Mama," Mary Kat said to the door. Her father was right. Her mother was beautiful.
Meanwhile, Ms. Parker had opened the envelope. The note read:
Parker,
Ran across this. I already watched it. Enjoy.
Jarod
Ms. Parker pulled out her DSA player and slipped in the small silver disk, the one the nuns had given Jarod. As she watched, she was in utter shock. How could this happen? She didn't remember any of it. When she thought it was over, Jarod's face came up on the screen.
"Parker, I know this is hard, but I have our daughter and she is safe. Don't worry about her. In fact, she's the one bringing this to you. She doesn't know all about our situation, but she knows more than I want her, too. She 's seen this, too. Last night, she snuck into my room and watched all of the old DSA's, starting with this one. When I woke up I stopped her, but by then, it was too late. She already guessed so much. She has our gifts. She is so smart." Was it just Ms. Parker or did Jarod sound proud that the girl had figured it out? It was strange though; she felt that same feeling of pride in how smart their daughter was. "She's knew I was going to send this to you. She insisted she bring it, just so she could meet you." the screen went black, but she could still hear Jarod. "When I watched the DSA, I was shocked. The Centre stole our baby from us and now, she's a teenager. She needs a mother."
Ms. Parker spun around and there stood Jarod.
PLEASE REVIEW. I really need some feedback to decide where to go from here.
"Ms. Parker, I have a message from Jarod." Why would Jarod use someone so young? There was something very familiar about this girl? Ms. Parker couldn't quite place it, but she knew that face. Maybe she was losing her mind. These stupid games with Jarod were wearing on her. "Oh well, it's too late at night to worry about that now. I'll just take whatever it is Jarod sent," she thought as she took the envelope the girl was holding, said thanks, and shut the door.
"Your welcome, Mama," Mary Kat said to the door. Her father was right. Her mother was beautiful.
Meanwhile, Ms. Parker had opened the envelope. The note read:
Parker,
Ran across this. I already watched it. Enjoy.
Jarod
Ms. Parker pulled out her DSA player and slipped in the small silver disk, the one the nuns had given Jarod. As she watched, she was in utter shock. How could this happen? She didn't remember any of it. When she thought it was over, Jarod's face came up on the screen.
"Parker, I know this is hard, but I have our daughter and she is safe. Don't worry about her. In fact, she's the one bringing this to you. She doesn't know all about our situation, but she knows more than I want her, too. She 's seen this, too. Last night, she snuck into my room and watched all of the old DSA's, starting with this one. When I woke up I stopped her, but by then, it was too late. She already guessed so much. She has our gifts. She is so smart." Was it just Ms. Parker or did Jarod sound proud that the girl had figured it out? It was strange though; she felt that same feeling of pride in how smart their daughter was. "She's knew I was going to send this to you. She insisted she bring it, just so she could meet you." the screen went black, but she could still hear Jarod. "When I watched the DSA, I was shocked. The Centre stole our baby from us and now, she's a teenager. She needs a mother."
Ms. Parker spun around and there stood Jarod.
PLEASE REVIEW. I really need some feedback to decide where to go from here.