A hot drop of tear trickled down her eyeballs as she rushed out of her room. “It can't be,” she mumbled, her voice quivering as she ran back in to grab her phone. Like a maniac, she replayed the video continuously as if the truth of the content would magically disappear. It was a footage of her stepsister exchanging her father's drugs with some unknown substance she couldn't decipher while her husband watched out.