Stacy accompanied the order and placed it on the table. Eat it without intending to offer it to Emily. The little girl was just silent while holding her stomach. Unable to hold back his hunger, he asked Stacy for a slice of pizza.
Stacy glanced at him sharply. Then forcefully gave one to him and told him to go back to the room. Emily saw two drinks near the pizza box. He wanted to ask, but was diligent if the nanny would give the drink.
Sensing Emily was still in place, Stacy snapped at her. The little girl was frightened and returned to the room in tears. He closed the door, placing the burgers on the table. Gone is the hunger.
He wanted to call his mother, but it was impossible. The telephone is on the first floor. Close to where Stacy was eating. Of course he would forbid him to call his mother. Because this is what he wants. Freedom in the master's house.
Tonight they stay at the hospital. Stephanie was still in the same condition. Emily fell asleep on the sofa, while Isabelle fell asleep sitting next to Stephanie. The uncomfortable position and the unfavorable conditions of the place made Isabelle unable to sleep well. Dizziness struck due to restless sleep. Isabelle chose to open social media. Saw some of his friends' posts. Put react and comments. He also sees posts in the groups he follows. Instantly his eyes fell on the post of a young woman with an account named Stacy Kate. She is looking for a job as a nanny. It just so happened that Isabelle was looking for a nanny for her child. He called the cell phone number listed in the post. The call tone sounded three times, there was no answer from the owner of the post. Isabelle didn't give up. Maybe this is the way for him. He tried to call the number again
We walked to the basement. I walked in the front while pressing the light switch on the wall. While Henry brought his game board. Sarra instructed us to sit in a circle with the Ouija Board in the middle. Helen to my left and Kevin to my right. "Guys, are you sure about this?" Helen looked doubtful. "Come on, Helen. This is just for fun." Henry reassured. "She never had fun," Alex quipped. Greeted giggles from us. Helen rolled her eyes, "I've seen movies about this board and none of them ended well." Her voice sounded worried. "And you believe in the movie, Helen? Oh, come on, don't be silly." Henry teased, greeted with a small smile from us. "Umm, Guys, by the way, before we start the game. There's something I want to say. The game should be over before my Dad gets home." "Why? Is something wrong?" Kevin asked. "
Sick. Maybe it's not enough to express how disappointed I am to my best friend and husband. They have the heart to play behind my back. Even though I've always tried to be a good friend and wife to them. My tears fall. My world seemed to have collapsed. The bitch walked to the altar quickly. "What do you want to do?!" She stopped and glanced around briefly, then resumed walking without responding. "Hey bitch!" She looked back at me from above the altar. Her hand took the sword and raised it high above Emily. Oh, no! Please don't do that! "Stephanie, don't hurt my daughter. Let me go! Let go!" She gave up her intention. Thanks to God! Almost, but I'm sure it won't end the way I want it to. That woman definitely won't do what I want. "You asked me to let you go, you also forbade me to kill Emily. Who
We entered the house in a hurry. "Is that mirror in Emily's room?" Laura asked. "Yes." "Where?" "The second floor." We climbed the stairs quickly. John who was in the front opened the door to Emily's room roughly. I was astonished to see it. It's true that the mirror is still in the same place, but that's not what I meant. Instead, the mirror's surface was covered in blood. There was a fishy smell when we entered. I can feel the chills down my spine looking at the mirror. Because John was in a hurry, he didn't have time to think about bringing his equipment. He asked me to prepare three candles. As per instructions, I immediately went downstairs and headed for the kitchen. Luckily, there are still candles at home. I quickly grabbed some candles and a lighter and went back upstairs. John accepted it and lit a candle in fro
I've visited several offices, hoping they'd open a job opening for me. In fact, everything is not as expected. They refused for various reasons. I wanted to give up, but that was impossible. Considering my dwindling savings. I also don't want to rely on Carlos' money. He only gave money out of pity. Totally unreliable. Besides, if it weren't for Emily, I wouldn't have taken any money from her. I stopped the car at a gas station. Refuel and stop there for a while. One what? I have visited three companies. There is one vacancy left, but this is not an office, but a factory that makes pickles. It does not matter. Like I said, if this could really provide for Emily and me, I would. I started the car again. Head to the factory. The car is moving at a moderate speed. I reached the place in the afternoon. Confidently meet the HRD of the factory.
Tonight they stay at the hospital. Stephanie was still in the same condition. Emily fell asleep on the sofa, while Isabelle fell asleep sitting next to Stephanie. The uncomfortable position and the unfavorable conditions of the place made Isabelle unable to sleep well. Dizziness struck due to restless sleep. Isabelle chose to open social media. Saw some of his friends' posts. Put react and comments. He also sees posts in the groups he follows. Instantly his eyes fell on the post of a young woman with an account named Stacy Kate. She is looking for a job as a nanny. It just so happened that Isabelle was looking for a nanny for her child. He called the cell phone number listed in the post. The call tone sounded three times, there was no answer from the owner of the post. Isabelle didn't give up. Maybe this is the way for him. He tried to call the number again
We sat together at the dining table. Emily looked beautiful even though she was wearing an Annabelle costume. I do it with my make-up. We ate in silence. Emily just rummaged through her food without getting excited. "Emily, what's going on?" "I miss daddy." I sighed, "I know want you feel. But this is the best for us." "Can we meet with daddy?" I paused, "I am not sure." "Why is Mommy so mean? Why did Mommy choose to separate from Daddy?!" Emily looked angry. "Emily, you're still a kid. You shouldn't have said that!" "I hate mommy!" "What?!" Emily slammed the fork and spoon on the plate and ran up the stairs. He must have gone into his room. I took another deep breath. Holding my head with both hands. Oh God! I lost my appetizer. Wondering if everything I did was w
I visited the home of an employment agency. He channeled women who wanted to work as caregivers for both the elderly and children. 'Knock Knock' A woman in a maid uniform came to open the door. "Hi, how I can help you?" "Hi. I want to meet with Mrs. Jennifer." "Have you made an appointment with him?" "Sure!" "Okay wait a minute." He closed the door and left us. Soon the woman returned. "Come in. The madam is waiting." "Alright. Thanks." She guides us to a room. "He's inside." "Thanks." 'Knock Knock' "Come in." I opened the door and entered his room. Looks like a room like a private office. I introduced myself again and explained what I meant. Mrs. Jennifer handed me a book with a list of women who had registered as caregivers.