214: BURN IT DOWN

ARIEL'S POV I couldn't believe it. After everything that had happened, after all the pain and suffering my daughter had been through, Harriet still wouldn't tell me where she was. I drove aimlessly, my mind racing with thoughts and worries. Where could my Janice be? Was she safe? Was she hurt? I glanced over at Harriet, still unconscious in the passenger seat. Her face was bruised and bloody, but I felt no remorse. She deserved everything she got and more for what she had done to my daughter and me. As I continued to drive, my anger slowly turned into sadness. I thought about all the time that had passed and all the moments I had missed with my Janice because of this cold-blooded Harriet. I thought about the memories we could have made and the laughter we could have shared. I could feel the tears starting to prick at the corners of my eyes, and I quickly wiped them away. I needed to focus on finding my daughter. I needed to be strong for her. I reached over and grabbed Harriet's p