I felt a nudge on my shoulder when I started to go too. When I finally opened my eyes and fixed my sitting poster, I saw Kim looking at me. Then it all came back to me. Reggie, Kim drove me back home and my mom. I regret so much; I regret not trying to get closer to my mom, and, honestly, it isn't my parents' fault I was kidnapped as a child. Tears started to form in my eyes when Kim finally spoke up.
"Cara, we are here." Kim put her hand on my shoulder again while rubbing her thumb on me.
I looked around for a minute to think that we were there. "Thank you so much, Kim, for bringing me home," I told her when I turned on my phone to see that I had eleven missed calls from Reggie and a couple of texts from him as well, but some were from my brother.
"Of course, Cara. Is that your dad?" K
