C51 Chapter Fifty one

We were still enjoying and savouring the homemade cookies, which according to Sonia was made by her househelp, Nancy.

At a point, I thought of something. She needed to be made aware of the fact that her children were missing. I couldn't believe it at first, but right now I have no choice than to believe what I tend to see.

"Erm, Sonia." I said, after I had finished the cookie I had in my mouth