"Where is my father?" he demanded.

Raynor Three stood looking down at him, his mobile face drawn and

strange. "I guess I can't put it off any longer," he said softly. Then

he covered his face with his hands. From behind them hoarse words came,

choked with emotion.

"Your father is dead, Bart. I--I killed him."




readonlinefreebook.com Copyright 2016 - 2024