Desperate father

Mr Ray stopped in front of Steve’s house. He stepped out of his car and stroked his hair backwards, scrutinizing the house.

He walked to the main gate, ignoring the security man.

He rang the doorbell continuously.

Mr Davis started running down the stairs, he was wondering who could be ringing the doorbell continuously.

Mr Davis opens the door and they both lock eyes.

"Who are you?" they both asked in unison.

"I am Mr Ray, I was told that my daughter Rachael is living here." He stated bluntly, Mr Davis's eyes widened, and he was stunned.

"So you are the useless father who has been exploiting his daughter." Mr Davis said, glaring at him.

"How dare you insult me? You don’t know who I am." He stated, gnashing his teeth.

"I don’t want to know who you are. I can assure you that your daughter doesn’t want to live with you anymore." Mr Davis said bluntly.

"Where is Rachael, I need to have a word with her." He said he was trying to look into the house.

"She is not at home, she has gone to school."  Mr Davis's remarks.

"That can’t be possible. She can’t go to school." He muttered, looking into the house.

"Rachael! Rachael!" He started yelling at the top of his lungs.

"It’s useless she is not at home." Mr Davis shrugged.

Mr Ray grabbed Mr Davis's shirt and grabbed him away from the door, closer to his chest, glaring into his eyes.

"Where is my daughter?" he asked coldly.

"Like I told you, she has gone to school. You can come back when she is back." Mr Davis said, removing his hand from his shirt.

"I will be back!!" he yelled, walking away.

"Alright, crazy fella." Mr Davis said, walking back into the house, Mrs Bianca walked to him.

"Honey, who was that yelling?" she inquired.

"I thought you were sleeping. Don’t mind that man. He is Rachael’s father. He was getting angry for no reason. Now I know why Rachael hates him." Mr Davis's remarks.

"How did they know Rachael lived here?" Mrs Bianca asked bluntly.

"It’s a long story. The FBI found the footage of Steve helping Rachael on the bridge, so they assumed he must be the one who knew her whereabouts. They threatened to arrest him, if he didn’t spill the beans. " Mr Davis's remarks. Mrs Bianca grasps.

"I don’t want Rachael to go back. She has suffered in that house for more than enough now." She muttered with her eyebrows lowered and her hands pulled together.

"I also don’t want her to go back, but she has no choice but to go back, I am sure they won’t hurt her this time, so she doesn’t think of running away again." He stated.

"Alright, I hope so." She beamed.

Steve parks the car in the school’s garage and they both walk out of the car, smiling at each other.

Steve opens the back door and brings out the dog. JJJ walked to them.