If my mother is alive, where is she? Where has she been for the past four years? And more importantly, at least to me, how could she just disappear without a word to me? What kind of a mother does that to her child? All I know is that I'm not going to get an answer standing here in the driveway.
Bradley's mother led us into the foyer of the house, and we stepped out of the way as the security men carried our bags and boxes into the house. One of the guys passed my two briefcases to me, and went back out to grab more luggage. Jenna started to say something about all her suitcases and boxes, but I told her not to worry about them being brought in here. Bradley had given them instructions, so it was best not to confuse the matter.
I was pleased to see that all Jenna's belongings had been l
