It’s been three years since Ivy had lost her daughter, three years of blaming herself, her husband, three years of shutting out everyone, three years of hugging close to herself her picture of Dream, the one where she smiled in her sleep. She and Jordan barely spoke to one another, she knew she had hurt him badly but she couldn’t find that motivation to sort out the mess between them. Her mother and mother-in-law were the only ones whom she couldn’t push away no matter how hard she tried, they kept coming back.
The police had more or less given up on the case as they had no lead whatsoever. They had investigated all those that had feuds with either the Stewarts or the Quintons but no luck. It seemed that whoever was tormenting this family had no intention of returning the missing baby an
