“My 8-Year-Old Kept Complaining About Her Bed at Night — What the Security Footage Showed Broke Me”

home.”

Her eyes filled with tears. “I don’t remember going to Emily’s room. Daniel told me I was doing it, but I can’t remember. It frightens me, not knowing what I’m doing.”

“I know it’s frightening,” I said softly. “But you’re safe here. We’re not going anywhere. You took care of Daniel for so many years—now it’s our turn to take care of you.”

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