Every preschool drawing I had not been there to admire.
Every birthday I had been unable to celebrate beside her.
Meanwhile, the very people who had promised to protect my daughter had been treating my absence as an opportunity.
But there was still one question I could not stop thinking about.
“Detective, why did Derek leave Lily alone if they were planning to take her?”
Something shifted in Detective Shaw’s expression.
“We believe something happened before the cruise.”
“What?”
She opened another folder.
“Evelyn Price gave us the recordings from her doorbell camera.”
My heartbeat quickened.
“Did she see someone?”
“She saw Patricia.”
I stared at her.
“Patricia came to my house?”
“Two days before the cruise departed.”
Detective Shaw started the recording.
On the screen, Patricia approached my front entrance carrying a small overnight bag.
Through the glass, I could see Lily.
My little girl was crying.
Patricia opened the front door and bent toward her.
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