Chapter 52

We looked at each other, making a sign to see who would go first. Jack turned to go back to the car, but he accidentally used his leg to hit a small stool with an iron pot on top, causing the iron pot to crash into the ground, making a loud noise. 

The dog was a bulldog, and it stood up on all fours with saliva dripping down its mouth, barking in an attempt to free itself from the chain. We moved back slowly from it, because the neighborhood is quiet, and the dog barking would wake up all the neighbors. 

We're going to have a big problem if we get caught, I have to do something, I can't keep quiet when Josh is here, so I waited inside while Jack and Josh jumped the fence back outside. 

I changed the color of my eyes, and as soon as I showed the bull dog the color of my eyes, it remained quiet and sat down. I smiled at my accomplishment, and then I noticed Mr Fred at the back door. 

I ran and jumped over the fence, hiding with Josh and Jack. He came out with a bright touch light, shining it around looking for what the dog saw, "Why are you barking Adam?" he asked the dog, "I guess nothing after the dog didn't make any sign of anything," he went back inside and closed the door. "Why the hell is his name dog Adam?" I yelled angrily, and they both laughed at me as we walked back to the car.

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I "Morning Mrs Stones," I said jokingly as I walked to the dining table, "Morning Adam," she replied, I met Lydia at the dinning table and sat opposite her patiently waiting for food to be ready. 

The dining room was close to the kitchen and separated the living room; the dining table was a nice rectangular table with a tablecloth on top. 

There was a chair at the end of the table, which was why there were two chairs on the sides, one for us, the children in the house, and one for a visitor. The empty ones were hidden beneath the table; they're only brought out when someone wants to sit on them. 

The television was turned on, and I stood up to go turn it off because no one was watching it. It was tuned to a broadcasting station, and I picked up the remote from the center table to turn it off when I heard the presenter talking about the club we went to the night before. 

It piqued my interest in the news, "People have been reportedly going missing after attending club recently, the police will begin there investigation on the night club, which this wasn't the first club to be closed down because of serial kidnapping cases recently, the public wait for the result of the police investigation," the presenter said as the program came to a close. "Is that not the nightclub we went to yesterday?" Lora asked, surprised. "Yes, it's the nightclub," I nodded.