They Framed My Daughter,This Time I Fight Back

The day of Jane Abbott's 60th birthday dinner, her daughter Lucille Abbott burst into tears and announced that her gold bracelet was missing.

I spent the entire afternoon helping her tear the house apart looking for it.

Then, out of nowhere, she pulled the bracelet from my daughter's backpack and pointed at me, screaming that I'd taught my child to steal.

Rose Austin was only five. She was so terrified she couldn't stop crying.

My husband Keith Abbott, afraid his mother would make herself sick with rage, told me to apologize first.