Secret Footage
Joe got his phone and silently played back the footage acquired by a concealed camera he had set weeks ago. Petunia’s face blanched as she saw the events unfold in front of her, her charges collapsing like a house of cards in the face of undisputed facts. “Is this what you call ‘no reason,’ Mom?” Joe growled, putting the phone in Petunia’s face. Petunia’s eyes widened in surprise as she watched the recording, her mouth opening and shutting silently. “Joe, I…” Petunia stammered, lost for words. But Joe was not interested in making excuses. “Pack up your belongings, Mom. “You’re going home.”
Secret Footage
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