My text to Dad and Lucinda was very simple: Take Sawyer to a playground now. Police on their way. I don’t want him to see this.
Take Sawyer to a playground now. Police on their way. I don’t want him to see this.Lucinda’s text showed that she clearly heard the tone in my screen-locked words: Headed to the goat house. We will keep him busy, get him his nap, and see you at the farmhouse later. Call if you need me.
Headed to the goat house. We will keep him busy, get him his nap, and see you at the farmhouse later. Call if you need me.I let out a sigh and then slumped against the wall, glad that my little guy was going to his favorite playground with two of his favorite people. As I lifted my head to stare at the gorgeous tin ceiling above me and lament not only the loss of income but also t
