I noticed that objects were disappearing in my sick mother's house, so I installed hidden cameras and what I saw shocked me.

"I have a job now. Do you at least know everything I've done for this family? "Jane replied.

"You didn't do anything. I'm the one who takes care of everything. "I shouted."

"I told you to hire someone full-time for mom, but you didn't. "John yelled.

"Because I would pay. "I shouted."

"You don't know what's really going on," said Jane.

"Then tell me. I demanded."

"Why should I do it?" You're going to keep blaming me for everything. "" said Jane. She turned away. "Pars. I'm done with that. ”

"Very good," I said, slamming the door when I left.

When I got home, Kaden was putting on his coat.

"Where are you going?" I asked him," I asked.

"I'm going out just to walk," said my husband, kissing me on the cheek. "Milo is sleeping. Dinner is in the refrigerator. Then he left, leaving me in silence.

Kaden was a stay-at-home father. We agreed that this was the best choice for our family. I spent most of my time either at work or taking care of mom, which gave me little time for something else.

Milo needed stability, and the fact of having Kaden at home gave him some. Even if his hands were full, Kaden often intervened to help Mom. He never complained, and I am deeply grateful to him for that.

Over the next few weeks, Mom continued to complain that she lacked things.

At first, I thought she was just disoriented, but I started to notice it too. Small objects – jewelry, memories – had disappeared.

This was always happening on Jane's visiting days. My frustration turned into anger. How could she be so selfish?

I couldn't ignore it anymore. I drove to Jane's house, determined to confront her face to face.

Jane opened the door and walked away folding her arms. "Are you still here to accuse me of flight?" ", she asked, with a sharp voice.

"Mom has lost more," I said, trying to keep a stable voice.

Jane raised an eyebrow. "And you think I took them?" Why would I do it? ”

"Because you've always been like this. You've done this before, and I know you need money. I broke.

Jane's face hardens. "Why don't you ask your husband what it's like to need money?" ”

"Don't get Kaden involved in that. "I shouted." "He's the only one who really helps me. ”

Jane mocked. "If you're so sure, call the police." Go ahead. Do it. ”

"Maybe I'll do it." "I shouted." Without waiting for an answer, I slammed the door behind me.

Instead of calling the police, I decided to install security cameras in Mom's.

I went to the store, I picked a set of cameras and came back in the car, determined to catch the one who took his business.

When I entered the house, I was surprised to see Nancy. His service had been over for hours.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, putting the camera box on the table.

“Jane said she would pay me to work more hours so you can rest,” Nancy replied by wiping her hands on a tea towel.

"It doesn't look like him," I said, folding his eyes.

"Why?" She has done it before,” said Nancy, the perplexed air. "She just asked me not to tell you."

I looked at her starvation, not knowing what to say. This did not correspond to the image I had of Jane, but I could not dispute Nancy's words.