"Mom, let's go with me." Bella was even more excited after finishing the breakfast cooked by Charita, and the girl smiled warmly as she touched her mother's hand.

"Where are you going, Bella?"

"Anywhere. Mom will find out later."

"Are you trying to keep something from Mom?"

Bella nodded. "Come on, Mom. I'll get the sling bag in the room, and we haven't been around in a while. I'll wait for you outside."

"Oh my, alright. I'll wash the dirty dishes first."

The girl in the gray shirt entered her room and ed the drawer. There was a thick envelope that Bella got last night. She also opened the folds...