"Are you telling me that you intend to do nothing or to let those girls just like that after all they did? Of course, they are all sticking to the same story, same words, and they are a bunch of crap. Do you expect me to just sit aside while they keep doing that? The first time she fell from the first floor. Imagine if she fell from higher ground! Just imagine!"
Elijah's veins were ready to burst. He clenched his fists preparing to punch the wall but he remembered that no one would repair it, but it was his house originally. He still punched the wall till his knuckles bled. Margaret was in her bed cuddling with her mother in her arms. It was awkward since it was the first she has ever did it or what her memory told her.
