His identity
Advertisements
“You’re not going anywhere, son.” Sarah looked down and stared into the fear-filled eyes of her 8-year-old son. She saw the guilt that lived in his mind; it was clearly readable in his expression. There was no denying it. Her son had done this to her and kept quiet about it all this time. And this wasn’t just a speculation. She even got confirmation from her doctor to prove it.
Page 40 of 50