Chapter 35 Dad, I knew you would come back

Sean Smith thought that Cindy White would retain him, but he still heard her asking the question with a little childish voice: “Daddy, will you come to see me again?” She was very naive, standing outside the car door, looking up with a small plain white face, struggling to ask this question. The wound on Cindy White’s head was sticky. It should be broken the scab with her hand when she touched the wound again and again in the car, which distributed in her head, and below...