“Dad! Dad, are you alright?” Yvette shook Russell violently, but the man remained still as though he was dead.
Shocked, she staggered backward. It took her a while before she mustered up her courage to check Russell’s breath.
Two seconds later, Yvette’s face drained of color as she murmured, “Dad’s dead.”
“What? Mr. Actonward is dead?”
“How did that happen? Did someone call for the ambulance?” The scene became chaotic.
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