I internally screamed, I didn’t have enough to fully replace the food that I had lost. I prayed about it, then went to bed. The very next day, I got a scary phone call. It was a CPS social worker. He wanted to stop by my home at 4:30 pm that day.
By Mia Remience “we are entering lockdown. this is not a drill.” we pulled down the blinds and locked the door and bunched up in a corner of the room. we had practiced this so many times, but never like this. one girl had her earbuds in. another was scrolling on her phone.