THE MOMMY SENSOR

THE MOMMY SENSOR

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"I was taking a walk because it was a beautiful evening when I found it.I don't know how it got there"I said,trying to steady my voice which was difficult with the icy stare I was getting from the scary looking detective sitting across from me .Only crazy little me would me would think a cloudy and windy weather is pleasant, although why i thought it was I don't think I remember at this point which explains why it looked even more suspicious holding a baby that wasn't mine in the middle of the park . Oh! and did i forget to mention that the baby had been missing for two weeks." Allyssa doesn't remember much from six months ago after she had the car crash .What is certain is that she has a way of ending up in very crazy situations. She thinks the craziness starts after she was arrested by the police for allegedly kidnapping a baby. She soon finds out the mystery starts way before that and there is a much more bigger conspiracy surrounding baby Tyler.
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