My Family Laughed at a Cruel Christmas Card About Me So I Left the Country and Let Them Find the Folder

hundred dollars in checking and maybe another eight hundred in savings. Without his mother’s support, they couldn’t even make their next mortgage payment.

“We have to find her,” Zuri said, her voice desperate. “We have to bring her home.”

“And say what?” David snapped, his guilt transforming into anger as it always did when he felt cornered. “Sorry we continue reading …