397 MOTHER OF A MURDERER?

The drive to Madison's home was easy, as Isabella had been there too many times to count. She parks at the front, and the front door opens as soon as she leaves. "Isabella," Madison walks over and meets her halfway. The two friends hug like it's been ages since they last saw each other. "I've missed you," "Me too," Isabella pulls back, and hand in hand, they both walk in. They move to the living room, where they sit on a couch. "Has have you been? Any news on Aiden?" Isabella asks. "I've been coping. What else to do? Still haven't found Aiden, but I'm not going to lose hope." Madison replies firmly, "What about you? Any news about Lucas?" Isabella sighs and shakes her head, "still no news. I'm starting to get a glimpse of how you've been feeling," Madison takes Isabella's hand in hers, "I'm sure you'll find him soon," "Hmm. Anyway, the reason why I'm. This is because I promised Keisha that I would come talk to you. Is she home?" Isabella asks, looking sideways. "Yeah, but she'