Mom Faints When She Finds A Hidden Baby In Daughter’s (13) Room, Then She Confesses The Truth(1)
The next day, she pretended to leave for work, then parked a few blocks away. Hours passed, and then—just as the sun began to set—a hooded figure approached her house.
Brenda’s heart raced.
The figure rang the bell. Stacey opened the door—and let them in.
Brenda sprinted to the house, adrenaline in full surge. She threw open the front door and came face to face with Stacey and the hooded guest.
“Who are you?” she demanded. “And what is going on?”
The figure pulled down the hood.
Not a man. A girl—barely older than Stacey.
“I’m Grace,” she whispered. “And the baby… he’s mine.”
