She absentmindedly nodded in agreement to Scott.
Silence reigned the whole room as a lot of thoughts were running over her head, "Does this mean…my own father is one of them?" She hesitantly asked, her eyes telling him to at least lie about it.
Although she knew that if not because of him, her sister would have still been alive. But she couldn't seem to accept the fact that he is one of them despite knowing that they killed his own daughter.
Their father only cared for himself,he often neglected them as he gambled. He went head over heels about his money, his friends, and his drinking that he forgot he had a family.
And she couldn't bear the fact that her father is now one of them…one of those people who killed her sister.
She swallowed a lump forming in her throat. As her eyes began to wander trying to push back whatever was about to come out of her eyes.
