Seven Years
The day I walked into the city barefoot, I was on the news.
”The Chaney family's adopted daughter was kidnapped for months. She escaped back, dirty and smelly, with clothes torn apart and feet covered in bruises. No one could imagine what she had been through.”
Countless cameras focused on me. I watched the crowd like a walking death as if there was no soul in me.
The former Audrey Houston died. That shiny, innocent, and passionate Audrey had gone. She was destroyed by those kidnappers, especially Jeffrey Chaney.