In the next room, Rhonda heard Mrs. Shaw getting up. But she had also frequently heard Peter’s screams and Sarah’s whimpers.
Mrs. Shaw paused as a girl painfully wheeled herself into the living room.
''Rhonda!’’ The mommy panicked. Turning to Mrs. Shaw, she said. ‘’This is our biological daughter.’’
With drool in her mouth and determination in her eyes, Rhonda muttered, ‘’Mrs. Shaw, you need to know the truth.’’