The Kidnap

I hoped the auto repair shop would have my best interests in mind.  I was  looking for my father and Middleham Motors was the last place he’d been seen.  Even just getting to this point had been a struggle.  My mother had disappeared from my life when I was only 9 months old and I had seen – with my own eyes – my father getting kidnapped out of the front yard.  I was still confused about why anyone would want to kidnap my father, but I was determined to find out.  That’s when I found the drugs hidden in the tires. 

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