“What isn’t Mom supposed to know?”
He didn’t answer. Instead, he walked to the wardrobe, opened the bottom drawer, and pulled out a black bag.
I had never seen it before. My father placed it on the bed.
“Come closer.”
I didn’t move.
“Dad, what’s going on?”
“Don’t be afraid. Just do what I say.”
His words frightened me even more. I started walking toward the door.
“I want to get Mom.”
Suddenly, my father hurried toward the door and locked it.Get Parenting Tips