Mitch stared at the woman in front of him. What did she want? Charlotte looks good and she aged well, Mitch had to admit. He had to ask one thing though.

"Wha-wha-at do you want?" He asked softly, closing the door behind him. "You kid-kid-nap-nap-ped me and now you want to hel-hel-p us find our kids?"

"Of course. I was the one who turned myself, Carson, and Matthew and his little goons in," Charlotte reminded Mitch. He crossed his arms, refusing to let her in. "How are your parents?"

"They died," Mitch answered, still looking at Carson's sister. She nodded as brushed back a piece of graying hair back. "Why do you wan-wan-ant to help us?"

"I know exactly where they are," Charlotte promised, her eyes telling nothing but the truth. Mitch nodded, still hesitant to let her in. "Please, Mitch. I'll tell you where they are. Just let me in."

Mitch sighed as he looked at the door. Was this a good idea? Could Charlotte be telling the truth? She was the one who turned herself in with Carson, Matthew, Mark, and Nash. That doesn't mean that she could be telling the truth though. For all he knew, she could be lying. Mitch looked at her, nodding his head.

"Come in. Tell us ev-ev-verything you know," Mitch whispered to her. "If you are ly-ly-ing, I will call the po-po-lice."

Charlotte nodded, getting ready to see the rest of the Olusola family. He sighed to himself, hoping for the best.

Did I make the right decision?

~~~

Sara watched as McKenna walked around carefully. Matt looked at nothing, not wanting to speak. The three of them felt like they have been here since forever and it's making them miss home even more. McKenna stopped walking and she sat down next to Sara.

"Sara?" She asked sweetly, her innocent eyes making contact with Sara's. "Do you think that my daddies miss you?"

"Of course. I'm sure that my daddies miss me and Matt too," Sara responded, nodding towards Matt. "They're going to look for us, okay? We're going to be okay."

McKenna nodded as she ran her hand over her head. Little black and curly spikes are growing back, but she wants to shave it again for Scott or as she called him, Uncle Rapunzel.

"Sara?"

"Yes, McKenna?"

"If I die, could you tell my daddies that I love them?"

Sara looked back at Matt, wondering why an innocent little girl will ever say that. Matt widened his eyes and stood up, walking to his little cousin.

"McKenna, nobody is going to die," Matt promised, sticking out his pinkie. "I'm going to pinkie promise you that. Pinkie promises are not supposed to be broken."

McKenna nodded as she hooked her pinkie with Matt. The door slammed open, making all the cousins jump. It was Lilliana, who has an evil smirk on her face. She walked up to them, shaking her head.

"Tick tok."

Sara and Matt widened their eyes, sharing a look. McKenna tilted her head, confused by the whole situation. Lilliana shook her head and walked out, locking the door after she slammed it.

"What does she mean, Matt?" McKenna asked, her innocence not revealing the truth. Matt shrugged her shoulders even though he knew the truth. "Okay. I'm going to sleep. Good night."

McKenna hopped onto the bed in the room, snuggling into the blankets. Sara looked at Matt, shaking her head. She doesn't want it to be true, but they have to face the facts.

"We're all going to die."

~~~

"Why is she here?!"

"Le-le-et me ex-ex-pla-"

"Get her out of here!"

"I'm not go-"

"Leave, now!"

"We ne-"

"Leave my house now!"

"Ple-ple-ase lis-"

"You kidnapped Mitch! How could we trust you?!"

"She's go-"

"Hands off my husband!"

Mitch sighed heavily as his siblings, sibling-in-laws, and husband yelled at Charlotte. She listened to every word they said. The yelling testified and Mitch sighed heavily. He had enough.

"SHUT UP!"

Everyone jumped at the sudden volume in Mitch's voice. He rarely ever yells and if he does, then it's serious business.

"She is go-go-ing to help us," Mitch admitted, gesturing towards Charlotte. "I ca-ca-are ab-b-out what she did in the pa-pa-ast, but ri-ri-ight now, that does not ma-ma-atter. We ne-ne-ed to find out chil-chil-dren!"

"Why do you want to help us?" Kirstin asked, glaring at Charlotte. "Are you going to trick us?"

"No," Charlotte answered, honesty shining in her eyes. "I am going to help. I want to. Please believe me."

Everybody else sighed as they nodded, agreeing to let Charlotte help them. Mitch smiled to himself, knowing that they are one step closer to finding their children.

~~~

Mitch watched as Travis walked back and forth quickly, trying to figure out what to do with this whole Charlotte situation. Mitch touched his shoulder and flinched when Travis moved abruptly.

"I'm sorry, babe," Travis apologized, rubbing his arm. "I'm just stressed out. She came back in our lives ten years later. I thought she was supposed to be in jail longer?"

"Pa-pa-role," Mitch answered, shrugging his shoulders. Travis nodded slowly, still trying to figure out why Charlotte wants to help them. "I do not kn-kn-now why she wa-wa-ants to help us. I re-re-ally don't."

"We'll try to figure it out," Travis whispered, kissing Mitch's forehead gently. Mitch nodded as he hugged Travis, not wanting to let go. "We're going to find McKenna and we're going to take her to DisneyLand like the amazing people we are."

Mitch laughed, thinking back to their honeymoon. Travis got them a five day and four night stay a DisneyLand and one of the best hotels there. They got the honeymoon suite and Mitch couldn't thank Travis enough that day.

"She's my whole wo-wo-rld," Mitch admitted, smiling a bit. "We ne-ne-ed to find her."

Travis nodded, holding onto Mitch tighter. They did not let go. They only prayed for the safe return of their daughter.

A/N: This is a filler chapter...sorry, lol. I think the story is going to end this week.:( I'm sad. This is one o my babies and I'm letting it go now! Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and remember that I love you all.:)

-Maddie🐧🐧🐧