Chapter 144

~Frey~

To say I was lost for words would be an understatement.

The man on the bunk bed looked up, and for a moment, it felt like I was in some kind of trance. I recognize the man, but not at the same time. He was my father, at least how I remember him from the photo album I saw when I was little. Mom burned all the pictures of him after he got arrested.

Much like the entire basement, the room had