You're kidding me?”
“Well, it was my idea,” he replied with a look of pride on his face. “Although he'll probably have said that it was his.”
“He never said a word, not even after all those years. I remember the throttling Dad gave him, but he always denied it.”
“He was a good guy.”
Shannon nodded her head. “Yes, he was.”
“Speaking of your dad, I got word from him yesterday.”
Hearing her father mentioned, Shannon held her breath and froze.
“He wants you to come home.” Reaching into his pocket and pulling out a piece of paper, Sean flattened it out and slipped it across the table.
Reaching for the telegram Shannon picked it up and careful read the message.
'Sorry to hear about Conor. Bring Shannon home.'
Picturing the man behind the words, she was instantly brought back to the life she'd run from and dropped the telegram with disgust.
“You don't look happy.”
“You know why we ran away, don't you? You know what he was like, domineering, controlling. America's not far enough away from that man.”
“Maybe he's changed, Shannon. People do-”
“Really? So that 'Sorry to hear about Conor,' it's just dripping with sentiment, isn't it? Five words, fives words to sum up his only son's death. You know I bet a part of him is glad that Conor's dead, just to prove that he was right and we were wrong…”
“I think you're being hard on him Shannon.”
Shannon leaned in toward him, “You know the last thing he said to us?” Not waiting for an answer, she continued, “He said he had no children anymore. Once we stepped on that boat we could forget about any inheritance. As if that could keep us there. As always using money to keep people in line.”
“But that was two years ago, Shannon. A lot's happened since then. Remember he did lose his son. And what about your mother don't you think she'd be happy to see you again?”
“The less said about her the better,” Shannon said and flopped back in her chair. “I'd use the word 'mother' very loosely to sum up that woman.” Looking at his face and seeing him remain silent, she tried to work out what was going on in his head. Then it came to her. Picking up the telegram she waved at him, “That's what all this is about. And here I was thinking you were doing the neighborly thing and checking up on me.” Seeing him shift uncomfortably in his seat, she knew she was right. “He bought you. Half way around the world and he's still using his money to control people.”
“You don't understand.”
Folding her arms across her chest she sat and stared at him. “Try me.”
“He's promised me some land and a few other things to bring you home.”
“So he bought you.”
“Bought is a strong word-”
“It's the only one I'd use here,” Shannon said and watched him reach in his pocket. “What's that?”
Taking out two pieces of small rectangular card he fanned them out for her to see better. “It's two tickets for the next sailing to Ireland. “I'm sorry Shannon, but I'm taking you home.”
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