دخترش

My eight-year-old daughter is missing.I pull into the driveway and the porch light is on. My two eldest, Olive and Abel, are stood in the icy night air. Their eyes filled with fear.“Ruthie took out the trash fifteen minutes ago. We haven’t seen her since.”The first thought that goes through my my ex-husband took her.Jeremiah would do anything do drag us back to Garden Temple — even abducting our daughter.We had to escape — they were going to marry Olive off to a grown man. She wasn’t even thirteen.I know what I have to do. The only people who can help me now are the other wives my husband took back at the compound. My sister wives.I’ll do whatever it takes to get my daughter back. Even if it means going back to the cult..M.F