When Things Began Disappearing from My Sick Mother’s House, I Installed Hidden Cameras — What They Revealed Shocked Me

I knocked on her door and waited. It took a while, but finally, she opened it. “Hi, sis,” Jane said.

She stepped aside, letting me in. “Hi,” I replied, my voice cold. I glanced around her living room.

Empty delivery boxes and tools were scattered everywhere. “Working on something?” I asked, pointing at the mess. “Just some stuff for work,” Jane replied.

“But you didn’t come here to talk about that, did you?”

“Mom’s gold earrings are missing,” I said bluntly. Jane folded her arms. “And you think I took them.

Of course.”Continue reading…