Stacy
Dary woke up soaked from a nightmare. He tries to hide it from Mazy and me, but I’ve become such a light sleeper since Nico was born. I felt the bed dip as he slowly climbed out of the bed and made his way to the bathroom. I looked over at the bassinet and Nico was snug as a bug in a rug. He is such a good baby. He never wakes in the night to feed. There have been times I’ve woken him to feed him because my br*asts were so engorged.
“That’s the sixth time this month,” Mazy whispered.
“Yeah. The cops are nowhere close to finding her. They haven’t had any new leads. All they’ve been doing is watching her apartment and her dad’s house. Something more needs to be done,” I said.
“I was thinking the same thing. Um, do you remember that friend that Michelle has. The girl that
