All the way down the apartment, she continued her pitiful act, pleading with me to adopt her. She claimed everyone else in the world wanted to hurt her and they were horrible person.
Regardless of what she was saying, I stayed polite and silent.
I made a report at the police station until six in the morning. Meanwhile, Cassandra was held there while they contacted her adoptive parents.
When I returned home, I was completely drained. The aftermath of the robbery made me break out in a cold sweat constantly.
There was no doubt in my heart now, that Cassandra had her eyes on this place. So, we could not stay here anymore.
I spent the entire day selling the apartment and preparing to move out. However, I had never dreamt that it was not fast enough.
At six in the afternoon, I got a call from my daughter’s homeroom teacher.
“Hello, is this Ella Jackson's parents? I wanted to ask, why didn’t Ella come to school today? Is she sick? You didn’t submit any absence notice.”
