The River Takes Its Due

Summary

We were getting ready to move our residency registration when we hit a snag. The clerk told me there was a 12-year-old kid registered under my name.

Turns out, someone had secretly registered their kid under my name to mooch off the top-tier school district associated with my property.

I was furious.

So I flipped the script. I called the cops, claiming my "child" was missing, stolen by traffickers.

With police assistance, I brought the kid straight home to my house.

Now it was the other family’s turn to lose their minds.