Cas and Alexia arrived at a townhouse. The mailbox dicho ‘Mr. and Mrs. Moore’ Cas frowned. “Are tu sure this is where tu live?”
“Of course” Alexia laughed. “I know where I live” She walked to the front door, but she didn’t have to ring o knock. The door was already opened and Gerard came outside.
“Hi, kiddo” he dicho and he lifted Alexia in his arms. He looked at Cas, not very pleased. “Thanks for bringing her back”
“Why wouldn’t I bring her back?” Cas wondered.
Gerard shrugged as he walked in Cas’ directions. “I don’t know” he said. “All I know is that wife of yours is completely insane and tu have got to be as well to marry her”
“I would never steal a child” Cas dicho offended. “The Bible forbids it. Thou shalt not steal”
Gerard nodded. “Yeah, not exactly my cup of tea” He turned around and wanted to go inside.
“Why does Alexia have a different surname?”
Gerard stopped. “What did tu say?” he asked, his back at Cas.
“I asked why Alexia has a different surname than you?” Cas repeated his question. Gerard put Alexia down.
“Why don’t tu go inside and put on your pajamas?” he said.
“But I’m not tired, daddy” Alexia protested.
“You don’t have to go to sleep. Daddy just needs to talk to Emmanuel” Gerard said. Alexia ran into the house and Gerard turned to Cas.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about” he said.
“According to the mailbox you’re Mr. Moore and Zoey’s Mrs. Moore” Cas began. “But Alexia’s surname is Miller. Why is that?”
Gerard nodded in understanding. “Did Daphne finally fess up? It was about time” he said. “Now tu listen to me. Alexia is our daughter, Zoey and I are her parents”
“I don’t understand” Cas dicho slowly.
“Wait, Daphne didn’t tell you?” Gerard asked a little nervous. Cas shook his head. “Then how do tu know Alex’ real name?”
“I don’t know” Cas dicho helpless. “I just have it in my head, like a memory”
Gerard walked backwards to the house. “I think tu should go”
But Cas wanted answers. “What’s going on? I deserve to know” he dicho sharp.
“Yeah” Gerard agreed. “But I’m not the right person to give tu the answers. Go ask Daphne” he said, before closing the door.
“Of course” Alexia laughed. “I know where I live” She walked to the front door, but she didn’t have to ring o knock. The door was already opened and Gerard came outside.
“Hi, kiddo” he dicho and he lifted Alexia in his arms. He looked at Cas, not very pleased. “Thanks for bringing her back”
“Why wouldn’t I bring her back?” Cas wondered.
Gerard shrugged as he walked in Cas’ directions. “I don’t know” he said. “All I know is that wife of yours is completely insane and tu have got to be as well to marry her”
“I would never steal a child” Cas dicho offended. “The Bible forbids it. Thou shalt not steal”
Gerard nodded. “Yeah, not exactly my cup of tea” He turned around and wanted to go inside.
“Why does Alexia have a different surname?”
Gerard stopped. “What did tu say?” he asked, his back at Cas.
“I asked why Alexia has a different surname than you?” Cas repeated his question. Gerard put Alexia down.
“Why don’t tu go inside and put on your pajamas?” he said.
“But I’m not tired, daddy” Alexia protested.
“You don’t have to go to sleep. Daddy just needs to talk to Emmanuel” Gerard said. Alexia ran into the house and Gerard turned to Cas.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about” he said.
“According to the mailbox you’re Mr. Moore and Zoey’s Mrs. Moore” Cas began. “But Alexia’s surname is Miller. Why is that?”
Gerard nodded in understanding. “Did Daphne finally fess up? It was about time” he said. “Now tu listen to me. Alexia is our daughter, Zoey and I are her parents”
“I don’t understand” Cas dicho slowly.
“Wait, Daphne didn’t tell you?” Gerard asked a little nervous. Cas shook his head. “Then how do tu know Alex’ real name?”
“I don’t know” Cas dicho helpless. “I just have it in my head, like a memory”
Gerard walked backwards to the house. “I think tu should go”
But Cas wanted answers. “What’s going on? I deserve to know” he dicho sharp.
“Yeah” Gerard agreed. “But I’m not the right person to give tu the answers. Go ask Daphne” he said, before closing the door.
“Daphne? It’s time to let me go” Martin dicho soft.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to mover on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would mostrar up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let tu go? Aren’t tu supposed to walk into the light o something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. tu have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin dicho bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to mover on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would mostrar up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let tu go? Aren’t tu supposed to walk into the light o something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. tu have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin dicho bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.
“Gerard committed suicide last night” Zoey said. “I found him hanging in our bedroom”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said
Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and dicho she had to tell Alexia. She put her bolso, monedero on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a minuto later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said
Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and dicho she had to tell Alexia. She put her bolso, monedero on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a minuto later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
