Danny, six years old this year, is the daughter of Sanderson and Tamara.
After her mother was confirmed dead, Sanderson, as her father, stopped sending Danny to school, didn't take her to see a psychologist, and didn't allow Danny to interact with other children. Instead, he locked her in the house.
She also ate yesterday's leftovers every day.
"I've already called Sanderson; he said he'd be home soon over the phone."
Hearing Mona's voice on the other end of the phone, Luo An nodded and said:
"OK, and also get in touch with the New Jersey Department of Child Protection, there is a little girl here who needs their protection."
"Alright, I will contact them immediately."
"Luo An!"
Sitting on the couch, Agent Rider had tried to comfort Danny for a while, but she didn't respond, just sobbed with her head down on her own. Rider, out of options, turned his gaze to Luo An.
When Luo An had carried Danny out of the bedroom just now, she hadn't been crying continuously.