Sofia Rhys.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t figure out what Daniel was talking about.
He knew what he was doing when he openly spoke to her in front of me, despite knowing I would hear ad ponder over it. That’s exactly what he wants though, he wants me to be curious to the point I’d feel as though I’m losing my damn mind. And, he got it.
Not to mention, with every minute that passes, the pain in my heart intensifies over the thought of Aiden. I refuse to believe he’s dead. Sure, I can’t feel my connection to him but he can’t be dead, I’d know if he is.
You can call it a mother’s instinct, knowing he’s still alive that is, and I know he is. I know my son is alive, I just need to figure out a way to escape so I can scout the house to look for him and then I can get the hell out.
