Kidnapped

And now I was finally home. After watching videos all about Marcus and Ambrosia's family, I felt like I needed to calm my rapidly beating heart. Kyra was peacefully sleeping as I held her hair and caressed it using my finger.

Funny how I did not get tired after all what happened in this day. I still had the cues to know more about the issue. That's why I even thought that focusing on my work would not happen again by tomorrow.

"Something is wrong about your daughter," Marixa said, and that's a puzzle for me.

"What do you mean?"

"Minutes ago when she was still awake, she wanted to tell something, although she hesitated a lot. That is why I just waited you thinking you are the one she wants to talk with."

I was in the middle of my guessing as my daughter woke up. She strangled her cute hands around my neck, and I helped her to sit properly. Her lips parting, she looked at me for a moment, probably registering everything she saw. "Mom..." she whispere