Our new babysitter looked like a dream—until my daughter quietly confided a spine-chilling secret to me.
I had placed my trust in our new babysitter, convinced she was ideal for caring for my children. Everything appeared perfect until one day my four-year-old, Lily, tugged at my sleeve and whispered something that made my blood run cold. In that moment, I realized I needed to uncover the truth—even if it meant shaking…