D A V I D'S P O V
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Every single day has been the same for my wife and I. . .
Kira has been a bone in the neck and we have not been able to get her convinced enough to let us out. We know our daughter is safe now, but even at that, we can't find rest knowing that she is somewhere out there without a roof over her head.
Laurel told me they had no money with them, and this means they may also run out of food and other supplies if they had any in the first place. . .
We haven't even been to work since Riggs gave Kira that other to keep us from going out. She doesn't even let us go to the backyard or step out to the garden to get some air.
I'm standing by the window, letting my wife try her luck this time. She insisted even as I told her it would not yiel
