Seeds of doubt
Emily
The next morning…
The moment I closed the bathroom door behind me, every bit of strength I'd been holding onto crumbled.
I leaned against the door and shut my eyes.
Daddy was right.
I guess I've been judging people by their faces and the support they show, not knowing the enemies are closer than I think.
Ha! To think I'd just begun trusting this person.
I moved away from the door and picked up my phone.
It was dead.
Great!
Muttering under my breath, I plugged it into the charger and waited impatiently, tapping my fingers against the mattress.
The screen lit up a few seconds later.
Almost immediately, the message appeared again. Apparently, it had been the last thing I looked at before sleep took over.
I had stared at it over and over again, and with every
