Hearing that Niah was last with me before disappearing, he looked like he wanted to kill me on the spot.
“No wonder she told me yesterday that you’d have someone kidnap her! You’re really a monster!” he snapped. And then, he demanded, “Tell me—where did you take my daughter?”
When he couldn't get an answer from me, he grabbed a nearby vase and smashed it hard against my face.
I cried; the pain was sharp and immediate, and glass shards cut into my skin, spilling blood everywhere.
One officer urged him to calm down while Harold spoke up for me.
“I stayed with Sadie and Niah all night—only stepped out for two minutes. Besides, I was right by the elevator. It couldn’t have been her!”
“Then how did my daughter vanish into thin air?! How?!” Tyson shouted helplessly. “What the fuck happened?!”
His eyes were bloodshot with rage, staring at me like he wanted to tear me apart.
Before I could respond, the officers received a call—my baby had been found!
Just like last time, she was discovered on a remote country road outside the city…
Covered in blood, she was lying inside an almost-abandoned van, crying and coughing up blood nonstop!