"Sabrina Johnson, do you think I'm stupid and easy to deceive? You're trying to fool me again!" Pauline Briggs' anger was causing her stomach to ache.
Another unfamiliar number called in, and Pauline guessed it was Sabrina Johnson again.
"Is this never-ending?"
Pauline was planning to hang up, but then she thought about Sabrina's relentless attitude. If she didn't answer, what if Sabrina called her daughter's phone with a different number?
"Sabrina Johnson, what on earth are you doing?"
"Mom, for the sake of our mother-daughter relationship, please help me just this once. My son is growing up and can't continue to stay in prison with me. He's innocent; he hasn't committed any crime. How can he keep living in prison?"
Pauline's brow furrowed deeply, but she didn't say a word.
"Mom, Joy is very well-behaved, and he listens. Can you please take care of him?"
"Impossible!" Pauline would never raise someone else's child.
