Her raleigh house cleaning service had been a success and her mother knew it. She’d been taking advantage of it for several months now. Only now her mother had wanted more and one drunken night had admitted she’d sold her own daughter to Frockner the town devil for a hefty price. Elizabeth typed away on the computer, saving the financial records in an encrypted file. If she could show someone proof that her mother had sold her, maybe she could stop Frockner on her own. Just maybe.