*??'s POV*
I watched in on the dysfunctional family as they argued and fussed. It was amusing,sending the woman in as a stunt for them.
They really thought that was her?
Oh,no. I killed their mother a long while ago,so there's no seeing her anymore.
This was all a part of the plan.
The oldest two were the dumbest ones. That lady showed no similarity of their mother,and i'm surprised they didn't recognize it.
I guess i'll just let this unroll how I want it to.
Slowly,
But surely...
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FanfictionWhen times are hard,four sisters have no choice but to work for the Johnsons. But when things get worse,will they see that glimmer of hope after all?
