IN SAN FRANCISCO, Aliana's mother sat quietly leaning back in her chair while looking at the photos of her daughter with the children in the orphanage, and Matthias. Standing in front of her was the investigator she hired to track Aliana during her trip to Switzerland. Her husband did not know what she did to hire an investigator, and for Mrs. Miller she did the right thing because she knew about the nonsense Aliana was doing.
"She borrowed fifty thousand from her friend to treat an orphan girl, borrowed twenty thousand again for this man's debt. What nonsense are you doing Aliana?" Mrs. Miller said as she put down all pictures she was handed.
Mrs. Miller stood up in her seat and faced the window of her office where the city lights could be seen from below. Her husband is away at the mom
