90: Settled

Stacey pov

I walked past the flyers that we had seen angling for the last few months now.

"come on Gavin You can't keep doing this, mom."

Handling my son was harder than anything I'd done in a while and we were working our asses off until I became a home mon, just so that I could take care of him.

I wondered why they were bringing the case back to life. It had been since two years now that they talked about the missing girl.

Gavin was crying in my hand. So I had to lift him and pick up the flyer. "Oh my God." My eyes went wide in amusement when I saw what was written on the flyer,

I squeezed the flyer into my bag and hurriedly headed home.

Casper had a lot of clients waiting for him to help them with their furniture. He was a multitasker, to be honest. He was a Carpenter and he still worked as a barman. Sometimes he helped people with music, and then he was a trainer at a gym nearby, he was making enough money to tend to our basic needs, but it was not enough and I felt guilty just be