My Daughter Never Came Home from Prom – Eleven Months Later, What I Accidentally Found Hidden Inside My Son’s Beanbag Chair Made Me Go White as a Ghost

But I didn’t stop.

“Where did your son take my daughter?”

Natalie turned slowly. Her face was pale, but her voice stayed calm.

“I don’t know where they are.”

“Don’t lie to me.”

“They’re in love, Camila,” Natalie said.

I stepped closer. “Don’t you dare say that.”