"Your policy on this place covers fire, right, Dad?!" Dominic shouted.
Dominic's dad didn't say anything. He just shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
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Time to hide the matches, lighters, kerosene, gasoline, blow torch, flint. . . oh heck, better just get a straight jacket.
Sounds very similar to what just happened.
As if Dominic's father wasn't prone to enough accidents already - now he has Dominic to contend with... again.
I am surprised Dominic has a parental home to which he can return.
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