Turning the car off she placed her head on the steering wheel and just stayed there. Tessa had no idea how she was supposed to go in the house with information that added and was missing and the rest of the group was dead. Approximately 30 people were dead and her child was missing.Her brother was this close to wanting her ass.
"Oh god," she sniffed and closed her eyes as a sob came out. "What am I to do? How am I supposed to look at my brothers pictures even?"
She had one responsibility which was to make sure that adaline was alright and thriving. She had completely failed at both of it. She had allowed adaline to grieve for as much as she wanted and she even let it happen for 6 months straight without the mention of therapy even once. She was the worst guardian any child could ever have.
"Oh my god." She sighed again and leaned back to her seat. This was not good. What was she supposed to do now except for waiting?
