I don't know what came over me but I immediately stood up to confront the only people that I suspect have some clue about what's going on.
I wasn't in the mood to be nice so I grabbed my Mother by her arm as soon as I reached the living room.
Everybody who was with her and those that followed behind me from upstairs looked at me surprised.
It's probably the first time they've seen a daughter pull her mother that way but I don't give a damn about her and her feelings because the only person that matters is my son.
" who has Simon." I don't have time to chit chat with them because the only thing that I want is the truth and I feel like they are the only people who know.
" Sienna I would never hurt my grandson." my mother claimed but if they weren't involved then they know who did it and
