"Momma's Girl" 👩‍👧

Reneé's mother had to be taken to the hospital to be checked out....Physically and mentally. Detective Jordan questioned her there about what happened on the day of her disappearance. Which was on March 6, 2015.

"I dropped my little girl off at school. She didn't feel like going that day. She wanted to stay home with me because she knew it was my day off from work. But I told her she had to go so that she could grow up to be president. I should've let my baby stay home with me.....She just wanted to be with her momma....She was momma's girl...", Denise said sadly.

"I know this is hard to talk about....but can you tell me what happened after you dropped Reneé off at school?", Detective Jordan asked sympathetically.

Denise nodded and said, "I went back home....When I walked into the house, my husband yelled surprise. He was back home early from a business trip. I was so happy to see him that I jumped up into his arms.

He said he didn't call me to pick him up from the airport because he wanted to surprise me. Then, he said he was taking me out for breakfast.

We had a nice morning together. But that afternoon, he took me with him to see two men about a business situation. All of a sudden, the men got violent. One man punched my husband and pulled a gun out on him. I screamed. The other man ran towards our car which is where I was. I locked the doors and tried to call the police.

But he broke the window, unlocked the door and pulled me out of the car. These men kidnapped me and took me to live in New Mexico. The man who attacked my husband, John, forced me to live with him and act as if I was his wife. He forced me to have sex with him. If I refused he would beat me....

He changed my name, he made me wear a black wig to hide my blonde hair, he forced me to wear color eye contacts and said if I ever tried to escape he would kill me. I couldn't have a phone and I was never allowed to go anywhere alone", Denise replied.

"How did you finally escape?", Detective Jordan asked.

"The sick bastard became a drug addict about a year ago. Last night he blacked out from taking too much of whatever the fuck he was on. I don't know if he ever woke up, but I stole his gun and his wallet and got the fuck out of there!

I had no other choice but to use his debit card to catch a flight back here. If he's not dead he's going to come looking for me", Denise said while sobbing.

"Well I'm getting ready to inform the New Mexico police department that they need to stop him from going anywhere! Do you still have his wallet?", Detective Jordan asked.

He wanted to see the man's driver's license so that he could get his address and of course see what he looks like. He took a picture of the driver's license.

"Ugly fat ass", Detective Jordan mumbled.

"Can I please see my baby now? Those two ladies said she's living with them and that they would bring her to me. Is my husband dead or something?", she asked in confusion.

See, she didn't know her husband was in on her kidnapping. In fact, he and his mistress orchestrated the entire thing. She was set up....which is what Detective Jordan explained to her.

"About three years ago, your daughter overheard her father's current wife say she helped him get rid of you. Unfortunately, she had no proof. But she was still removed from your husband's home. He lost custody of her because his wife was abusive to Reneé", Detective Jordan informed her.

Denise had no words. She just cried harder. She was angry and wanted to kill the bitch who was abusing her child and kill her husband who set her up just so he could be with his mistress!

"How was the sick son of a bitch able to marry somebody else anyway when I didn't sign any fucking divorce papers?!", Denise asked angrily.

"Since he lied and said you abandoned him and Reneé, he was able to file what is called fault divorce....", Detective Jordan replied.

"He told my baby I left her?! She probably hates me!", Denise sobbed.

"No! Remember I told you she heard his wife say she helped get rid of you. Reneé knows the truth.....she's on her way to see you...."

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"So do we tell Reneé we found her mother now or do we just tell her we need to take her somewhere?", Fantasia asked as they drove to pick up the girls.

"I say we just tell the girls we're going to visit someone in the hospital. Let it be a surprise", Taraji said with a smile.

As soon as they pulled up to the roller rink the nine girls came running out to the minivan.

"Did y'all have fun?!", Taraji asked.

"Yes!", the girls exclaimed in unison.

"Beyoncé fell twice!", Rihanna said while laughing.

"Ri, why you gotta talk so much?! Shut up!", Beyoncé yelled as she punched Rihanna. Then the two started exchanging licks.

"Hey! Hey! I'm so tired of y'all acting like two five year olds! Y'all are the two oldest ones in the house!", Taraji exclaimed.

"They act like blood sisters honestly!", Michelle said while laughing at their foolery.

"Man for real! Because if anybody else try Bey, Rihanna be ready to kill!", Kelly stated.

"Because if I hit my little sister that's cool but if somebody else do it, it's a problem!", Rihanna exclaimed while still holding on to Beyoncé's weave ponytail that she had just yanked out.

"Awwww....you called Bey your little sister. That's so sweet!", Fantasia exclaimed.

"She's still a soft punk though!", Rihanna expressed.

"Shut up! You are too!", Beyoncé exclaimed.

"Let me know when you two toddlers are done so I can tell everybody where we're going", Taraji stated.

"We're done!", Bey and Ri responded with annoying smiles.

"Good....we have to go visit someone in the hospital", Taraji informed them.

"Who?", Megan asked.

"I wanted to just go home and cuddle with Coco", Reneé whined.

"You will, baby girl. But let's just do this right quick", Fantasia said.

They finally reached the hospital. Detective Jordan had already given them the room number where Denise was. He had to run off and arrest Reneé's daddy and his wife right quick!

"Who's sick?", Normani asked.

"Nobody, baby. We're just checking up on someone" Taraji replied.

When they approached the room, Fantasia took Reneé's hand. When she looked into Fantasia's eyes, she knew....She immediately started crying and fell into Courtney's arms.

"Babe, what's wrong?!", Courtney asked.

"Reneé, it's ok....come on...", Fantasia said as she walked Reneé into the room.

Her mother had actually fell asleep. Reneé stood there in awe yet disbelief looking at Denise. The mother she hadn't seen since she was seven years old was finally back...

Taraji gently shook Denise awake. "Denise.....Hi. My wife and I brought your baby girl to you...."

Denise immediately started crying when she looked into her daughter's eyes....

"My baby.....Momma's girl", was all she could say.

Reneé immediately embraced her mother. Neither could barely speak. All they could do was hold each other and cry. This was the true beginning of Reneé's healing process. And Denise's too.