“He’s here. Hide.” Steve pushed me toward the back of the trailer.
I swooped up my giggling baby girl and ran through the trailer to their bedroom. I stopped right out of sight, just as the front door opened.
“Bring Angie to the door,” Dewayne said. His voice was flat.
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