I woke up to check on Joshua every night as I usually do, but this night was different.
“He’s missing!!! Why do the children of billionaires always go missing?” I said to myself frantically.
I had been working as a babysitter for the past 10 years and I thought I had seen it all until I began working with the Washington family.
Hi, my name is Amanda. When my agency assigned me to this family I had my doubts especially since I was not notified that it was “The Washington Family”, the largest mob family within the area, well that’s the rumour anyway.
Joshua, the child that I was taking care of, was twelve years of age. The first few days I expected to find frogs in my bed and snakes in my drawer, especially since I had an adjoining room next to his, but he was nothing like some of the “rich kids” that I had taken care of.
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