The guys had left this morning, they were going to do there own thing. Like for Michel he was going to stalk some more victims, and for Hannibal he went to go frame and kill more people. So I was basically home alone with my daughter. Today was Friday so o was gonna drop her off at the daycare and her friends dad is gonna pick her up, so she can have a sleepover with his daughter and son.

I met him a few times his name is Wyatt. And his sons name is Ruben, and his daughter is Rebekah. His wife died a few years ago, and it's taken a toll on them. I'm just happen my daughter is making friends.

I start getting dressed, settling with the black jeans, a white tank top, and a blue flannel. I thought I looked cute, and so then I start getting my daughter dressed. I dressed her in black leggings, and one-sie and a blue flannel to match mine.

I then start packing her bag. I pack 2 outfits as she supposed to be leaving for the weekend, I throw her medicine in there, she has asthma and Tylenol for allergies. I then throw in a few snacks. A letter for Wyatt, so he has my number and emergency contact, just in case he loses it, I also put some important information like how to take the medicine, because she's allergic to pollen.

I then walk out of the house with her in one arm and holding the bag in the other arm. I place the bag in the back seat, and carefully place her in her car seat, then buckle her up before shutting her door and getting into the car myself.

I drive off to get to the school, I know all of the daycare staff, I take them time out of my day to be in my daughters life and make sure everything is alright and safe for and around her. I love my daughter very much.

Me and Wyatt became friends about a year ago when she was one. Our kids have been friends ever since that day. Me and Wyatt are close and he loves my kid most like his own child, or niece, and I love his children like my own. I consider him to be like a brother that I never had, but has always wanted. He's only about 3 years older then me.

Once we get to the daycare, I walk in with Alicia. I see her main caretaker while she's here, and I walk up to her, carefully give her my daughter. She holds my now sleeping child. I smile and she places my daughter in the make shift bed. I then talk to her in a slight whisper.

"Here's her go baggie, she's gonna be leaving with Wyatt Demarco tonight." I say and she nods smiling

"Yeah I'll make sure to give him this, have a nice weekend Mrs.Russo!" She says

"Miss.Russo." I state

"Hm?" She asks confused, I'd gotten to know all of the staff but I never mentioned much about MY personal life. But why would she think I'd have a husband or wife?

"I'm not married." I say with a tight lipped smile

"Oh my apologies Miss.Russo" she mumbles ashamed and embarrassed.

"Don't worry about it darling!" I state and start walking out the door. And get into my car driving back home. I get inside and decide today I'm gonna chill, maybe take a nap. Because I was really tired.

Once I get home, I change into some blue plaid pj pants and a white sports bra. I get into my bed and pull the cover up my body. As I drift into what I once again would be a peaceful sleep.

Yeah that didn't happen....