I came to visit my daughter, but her stepfather blocked the doorway. “She went traveling with friends,” he said smoothly. Her mother forced a smile. “She’s happy. Stop worrying.” Then I heard a faint cry from the old warehouse behind the house. Inside, I found my daughter b:ruis:ed and trembling on the floor. I turned toward them, locked the door, and whispered, “Now let’s see how happy you are when my people arrive.”
The first lie arrived with a warm smile, and the second was delivered while my daughter’s blood dried behind the main house. By the time Gary Baxter ordered me off …
I came to visit my daughter, but her stepfather blocked the doorway. “She went traveling with friends,” he said smoothly. Her mother forced a smile. “She’s happy. Stop worrying.” Then I heard a faint cry from the old warehouse behind the house. Inside, I found my daughter b:ruis:ed and trembling on the floor. I turned toward them, locked the door, and whispered, “Now let’s see how happy you are when my people arrive.” Read More