Brielle's POV
I was back at work, I didn't receive so many stares today. Chantal was back at work today, but I was sitting at the table, my usual spot next to the floor to ceiling window. I was jotting down some memories about my mother. I brought my pen up to my mouth as I thought about her. I really hope that this search is successful when it comes to her. Knowing Tabitha, she would do anything. I just hope that she won't tell anyone else about this.
I snapped out of my thoughts as Abby sat across from me. I took the pen away from my mouth, resting my arm on the table as I looked at her, "I just wanted to have a chat with you," she smiled. But it was more of a condescending smile. She never even spoke to me like this before.
"What is there to chat about?" I asked as I began to tap t
