Teens Turn Up At Grandma’s Nursing Home Every Week, Worker Calls 911
I Know What You’re Doing Here
Carlos went back to Judy’s room. He found her sitting on her bed, staring blankly at the wall. “Judy, we need to talk,” Carlos said, trying to keep his voice calm.
Judy looked up at him, her eyes wide with fear. “What do you want to talk about, Carlos?” Carlos took a deep breath, trying to find the right words.
“I know that you’ve been letting those boys into your room, Judy. And I know that you’ve been lying to me about it. Why?”