Jay's POVA week had passed and we were back at our house. Mom wasn't ready to let us live alone after the incident, she was scared to lose me, but somehow I convinced her. Amy was now at a bit ease with me , she would still hesitate and won't open up but slowly I could see the changes and make her comfortable with me. Though she doesn't speak much but always tried. I was glad about it.I was watching news like a radio and doing the chores, specifically i wasn't paying attention to it. But suddenly my ears caught