“Uncle will take you to find your mother, okay? She told me to pick you up.” He was still smiling, but his smile had become less warming.
Rainy hugged her doll stubbornly. “Mommy will never lie to Rainy. She said she will come and pick me up herself. Rainy is not leaving and staying here to wait for Mommy.”
She did not want to go with the uncle. She was obedient. Mommy told her to wait so she would wait. This uncle seemed just like the bad guy who would bully children in her mother’s stories.
The trafficker restrained himself from injecting her, maybe there was no need. He stood up and looked around, seeing that no one was there. He reached his hand out, intending to take the child away.
This child was difficult to deceive so this way would be the easiest.
“What are you trying to do?”
