Bianca let out a soft sigh. She felt the pain in Reese’s story. But now wasn’t the time to feel sorry. What mattered most was helping Reese fix this and making her aunt and uncle-in-law face the consequences.

"Do you still talk to your high school head teacher?"

Reese gave a small nod. A bit of light returned to her eyes. "Yes, we still keep in touch. I owe her a lot. I visit her when I can to say thank you."

"Do you remember the places where you used to work?"

Reese looked a little confused but nodded again. "Yes, I remember."

"Then please give me their contact info...