Book Two Branch Two Hundred and Ninety Three

Leslie paced around her room, why did her son have to come right on time? If he had not come then her plan would have been complete. She wondered what the situation was at the hospital.

She bit off her fingers as she thought about if it would be a good idea to call them to check on her. She took a deep breath as she thought of the expression on her children's faces when she refused to help.

"Andrew must be on to something" she whispered to herself as she looked at herself in the mirror. If she was being honest with herself she was a shell of what her life had always been. She could barely recognize the person in the mirror.

"I am only like this because of Jessica" she muttered as she pounded her fist into her palm. She thought of the possibility of Andrew showing up with the police. "I have to leave this place" she let out with a sinister laugh. " I can't afford them to catch me" she added before taking down a hand luggage.

She pushed her way to the closet and she began to