Eyes on Olivia
At the event, a woman seemed to take a special interest in Olivia. She watched Olivia closely, her gaze never shifting away.
Olivia noticed too, whispering, “Dad, why is that lady staring at me?” I shrugged, trying to play it cool, but it was unusual.
Her eyes followed Olivia through games and booths, making me uneasy. I wondered who she was and why she seemed so interested in my daughter.
