Mia's POV:

So, the hulking man was twenty-nine.

“You don't mean that,” I said to her. “She's your daughter.”

“She stopped being my daughter the night she slept with him. She was only sixteen. I tried to put an end to it. He was grooming her but she believed that it was love. She fought with me on it. Even called Child Protection Services.” She said bitterly. “Unless you're here to tell me that she's dead, you should leave.”

“What if I told you she's dead?” I asked, ...