8. I Decided to Check the Kitchen

I stood up and opened the refrigerator.
There were a few vegetables, some old containers, and several items that looked as though they had been sitting there for days.
I checked the cupboard.
There were very few basic ingredients.
Then I opened another storage cabinet.
I found several packages of food, but some appeared to have been purchased a long time ago.
I began to understand why Hue had been eating leftovers.
The kitchen did not look like a place where someone had been regularly preparing fresh meals for a recovering mother.
I returned to the table.
“Where is the money I sent for groceries?”
Hue looked uncomfortable.
“I don’t know.”
“Did my mother tell you how much she received?”
“She said it was family money and that I shouldn’t ask.”
I felt angry, but I tried to control myself.
I didn’t want Hue to become more frightened.
I needed facts.
I needed to know exactly what had happened.
And most importantly, I needed to make sure that my wife and baby were safe.









