Taking Terri Mueller

For as long as I can remember, It's just been Daddy and me. I can't remember my mother. I was told she died in an accident when I was four, and that's all I know about her. I don't understand why there isn't even a picture of her. The other thing I don't understand is why we're always moving—different towns—with no explanations. I know something is wrong. It begins with my birth certificate—my only link to my mother.Then I overhear a conversation: "Tell Terri the truth."