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"GET THE DOCTOR QUICKLY!" a loud shout woke up little Alisher who was 8 years old. He rubbed his eyes with both hands to ward off sleep and got off the bed.

He ran out of the spacious and well furnished luxurious room without his slippers and ran downstairs to see that ever one had worry on their faces.

"What's going on?"Alisher muttered.

"Young master, please go back to sleep. Everything's fine. Perfectly fine. So go back to your room and have sweet dreams." said one of the elderly servants.

"Where's my mum? I want to see her"Alisher cried suddenly getting scared that it might be his mum was sick.

"Pablo, take the little master upstairs and lock him up. Be sure to play with him" said a tall man dressed in pajamas.

"PAPA" Alisher called out frantically

"Take him away. He'd be a burden if we eventually have to take his mum to the hospital." ordered the man who is Alisher's dad, Mr. Tyleer Nettles.

"No, papa, no. Don't let uncle take me away. I wanna see my mummy. Papa!Papa!"Alisher cried.

"Be sure not to let him out of the room till further notice"Mr. Tyler ordered again and walked away chewing on an apple.

"Papa, please let me see mummy"Alisher cried, hot tears flowed down his cheeks as he tried to struggle free from the rasp of the man currently holding him, Mr.Pablo to no avail.

"Sorry, my dear, but I gotta obey your dad. Don't worry, your mama will be fine" the man tried to console Alisher as he carried him over his shoulder and climbed upstairs heading to Alisher's room.