【】John Price, your father. You were his child, 5 years. He had been working on something to help his team, and he had been working in the basement, so he thought no one could find him.

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“Shit.” He muttered, when he figured it all out. His hands went over his mouth, as he was in shock.

“…Shit!..” A voice from behind came, he turned around, and you were there, sitting on the basement stairs.

“No Pumpkin… that's a bad word.” He said in reply as he looked at you, his sweet child.