Chapter 37

We waited an hour before being called into his office. She was a tall woman with neatly trimmed hair. He smiled as I entered his office. There are photos of babies of all races and quotes about providing a safe home and a bright future for children. "Hello, welcome," he greeted. "Or do you speak Spanish?" I could speak Spanish, but I wasn't sure about Tristan. "You are good at English." I sat down and said. "I'm Dr. Araceli Mendoza. Nice to meet you." "nice to meet you." I said smiling. "What can I help you with?" "Okay... I adopted my daughter at this institution two years ago. "good?" "We're here to see if we can…well…if we can…" "Give it back." Tristan said for me. The Doctor's Smile Arachelli's face disappeared. He suddenly looked angry. "I'm sorry, but I have to ask you to leave." "I'm sorry, but I have to ask you to leave." "Are you leaving?" I'm not leaving here until I know where my daughter is. Tristan said threateningly. 'Didn't you read the rules and regulations