I never could recall what happened to my parents or how I became a foster daughter to Mother. While I couldn’t remember the start, there are a few t...ings I remember quite vividly from my experience with Mother, particularly from my rebellious phase when I was seventeen.“Did you hear me girl?” clearly booms in my auditory memory. I always wish I had registered her voice the first time.“No, ma’am,” I sheepishly replied, trying to cower from this newfound sadist in my life.“It’s 'Mother', and. S. An envelope I received earlier that day had my target. A drug Lord in Cuba had a daughter getting married soon. My job was to humiliate the family by leaving her a eastward child. The father owned a vineyard as a cover up for his drug business. Tomorrow he was holding a party which was my chance to get in.I arrived in Cuba were an airport worker gave me another envelope. I went to the airport cafe and opened it. Inside was a picture of the target. She was a Latino teen. She had black hair. More

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