3 Another Lie 2 (1/2)

Memo came home to the door still ajar and was hesitant to enter. Checking his phone he saw no message. Taking inventory of where he keeps his knife he makes his way in ready for a fight.

”Abbe?” He called,

”Dad?” Abbe exclaimed his voice broken from sadness.

”What happened here!” Memo bellowed.

Abbe stares at the ground forcing Lilith to answer for him. She explained how they looked into Abbe's mother and the events following the choice. The time between the man leaving and Memo coming were less than 10 minutes.

”Not sure who I should be more angry at myself or him.” Memo commented having taken a seat on the couch Abbe and Lilith sitting across from him.

Neither of them so spoke so Memo continued, ” You shouldn't have looked into Abbe's mom but I guess I can't blame you for that. Yes my real name is Morte and yes it is related to Abbe's mother, this whole thing is. Do you remember what the man looked like? Hair color, eye color, body shape?”

”Brunette, your age, with red eyes I would have expected to be angry but were grief-stricken. Who is he?” Abbe explained.

Memo nodded in response releasing a heavy breath,”He is no one.”

His face angry and fists clenched ready to fight. ”I should suggest you two to follow his words, don't look into my past nor your mother's...”

”We understand.”