The Day I Lost My Way Back
The last hope I had of finding my parents was destroyed right in front of me.
I had just arrived at the meeting place when they were hit by a car and killed before my eyes.
By the time I returned home, I was numb.
Then I heard a voice coming from the entryway.
It was Eric Terrell, speaking to one of his trusted men on the phone.
"First, it was the fake DNA report," the man said. "Now it's a staged car accident."
He gave a low laugh. "Mr. Terrell, you've really gone to great lengths to stop Aimee Walters from finding her family."
I curled up on the couch, and for a moment, I felt as if I had forgotten how to breathe.
Eric took off his coat. His voice sounded tired, but there w
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