My Daughter Dropped off My Grandson and Disappeared, Three Weeks Later I Got a Call That Broke My Heart
When my daughter unexpectedly dropped off my grandson with little explanation, I thought it was odd. But when I discovered what was hidden in the suitcase she left behind, my concern turned into outright fear. Would she come back for her son? Was she even safe? The days that followed unraveled a mystery that left me searching for answers and grappling with the unknown.
Jane arrived on a Saturday morning, unannounced, clutching Tommy’s hand and her ever-present purse. While her smile seemed cheerful enough, her demeanor was far from it. There was a nervous energy about her—fidgeting, avoiding my eyes, and speaking in a hurried tone. She said she needed to leave Tommy with me for “a couple of weeks” due to an unexpected work trip. Though I found her explanation vague, I agreed, eager to spend time with my grandson.
As she hugged me goodbye, Jane’s arms lingered a moment too long, and I could feel the tension in her body. She promised to call and check in soon, but something in her voice—strained and uneasy—made my heart ache. I stood at the door and watched her…
