Beckham
I pull my phone out and press record. This way, it will be easier to let all the other guys hear it. I want to make sure they get all the details. "Why will you have to go away?" I ask him. He looks around and scoots closer to me. Damn, he really doesn't want anyone to hear him. Not like anyone else is here anyway though.
"She will take us away. She said we would go further away next time." He tells me. "Where do you come from?" I ask him. "We aren't far from home. We live in the next province over. She, the woman who we live with. She makes us call her Mama Lianne, but she is not our real mother. She used to be our caretaker. Some people call her occupation nanny. Our parents are wealthy, but they traveled a lot, so she was hired. We were left with her. We spent more time with
