Chapter 102

Natalie’s POV

The location led me to a rundown part of town, a place I would never have thought to visit under normal circumstances. The taxi stopped a few blocks away, and I paid the driver, telling him to wait. I couldn’t risk Debbie spotting the car.

I walked the rest of the way, my senses on high alert. Every sound, every shadow made my heart race. Finally, I reached the address Debbie had sent. It was an old, abandoned warehouse, the kind of place that sent shivers down your spine just by looking at it.

I wiped a tear ran down my cheek, and with taking a deep breath, I stepped inside. The air was musty, and the only light came from the gaps in the boarded-up windows. My footsteps echoed eerily as I walked further into the building.

My heart bounded with anticipation, finally I would see my little boy. How did she manage to feed him? He didn’t take the formula milk.

“Natalie,” Debbie’s voice rang out from the darkness, sending a chill down my spine. She stepped out from the shadow