Her Heart Started To Race
Lyneth was very concerned twenty minutes after they agreed on a time. Alan and Jermaine were nowhere to be found. She was naturally concerned for her child as a mother. She even lost her balance and fell to the ground, dropping the stuffed animal on the concrete. She dashed for her car and jumped in all of a sudden. She sped away, leaving the fluffy stuffed toy on the cold, hard ground, picking up her phone to call the cops.
Her Heart Started To Race
On Her Own At Home
She could sense how quiet the house was even when she was alone. She took a seat in the kitchen, her head throbbing. It had been two days since she had dialed 911 from the comfort of her own vehicle. Even though she had a good idea of what had happened, she found it difficult to accept the turn of events.
On Her Own At Home
