I Found My Daughter’s Note in Her Wet Backpack After I Picked Her Up From Her Dad’s — and Realized That Night Wasn’t the First

In this entry, you write that Maya voluntarily chose to remain outdoors.

Did you write these words?”

Patricia cleared her throat.

“Yes.”

Silvia held up, beside it, the text Richard had sent the school counselor the same afternoon.

“And this message, sent by your husband on the same day, states that you barred her from entering the residence. Mrs.