Oh wait, I had one of those types back at home too. I'd seen when mom got angry with Elsa for not taking her showers. Though mom never tried anything to this extent. Definitely not outside.
"Alright, I'm listening." I put down the scythe.
The boss lady took her seat on the chair behind the table. The glass wall behind her was kind of blinding but it didn't bother me as much. She and the girl on the floor- who just got up- were very similar in looks.
If the girl hadn't said this woman was her mother, then I certainly wouldn't have believed it, as this boss lady looked not a day over twenty-five. I certainly didn't like her though.
