You Don't Like This Look?
"Samantha, do you realize how dangerous this is for you? Now, he can find everything about you" Bill alerted her.
"I know, sorry dad."
"We have to leave San Diego and shift somewhere else and this time you have to change your name."
"Dad no, I am not changing my name"
"No Samantha, last time I gave in to your stubbornness but this time I can't"
"Dad, since Grim Reaper asked us for help can we request him to not harm me?"
"Samantha, are you serious?"
She kept quiet.
"I'll make arrangements for us to shift from here" Bill then sighed in disappointment, "I feel bad for Chance, he shifted here for you and now we have to fake our deaths and leave this place"
"Dad, isn't this a bit too much?" Samantha did not have the heart to fake her death and part from Chance like this.
"It is but…"
"Can we two talk to Grim Reaper instead and make peace with him?" She suggested.
Bill laughed on the other side of the phone.