Meanwhile, the officers questioned me further about Lucy and Tom’s behavior, trying to gather as much information as possible. I told them everything I knew, though it was hard to comprehend how someone I thought I knew could do something so heartless.

As the evening wore on, I stayed by Ethan’s side until Tom arrived, his face a mix of relief and anger. He gathered Ethan in his arms, holding him tightly. “I’m so sorry, buddy,” he murmured, tears in his eyes.The police briefed Tom on the situation, and it became clear that serious charges would be pursued against Lucy. As they talked, I stood back, feeling a mix of emotions—anger at Lucy, relief for Ethan, and gratitude that a simple request to feed a dog had led to uncovering a terrible situation.

As the night ended, I knew this was just the beginning of a long journey for Ethan and Tom. But as I watched them leave together, I hoped it was also the start of healing and a safer, happier life for Ethan.