I felt a burning pain on my left cheek and tears streamed down my eyes. I looked up to see the person standing in front of me.
" How can you do this? Recording statement to put your sister in jail." the person who slapped me roared at me in anger. It was my Dad. "Do you have any shame left inside you?"
Tears started falling down my cheeks without stopping. I couldn't even defend myself. It was like all the blame was on me.
" Fath~" I was going to say something when my father grabbed my arms tightly.
" Go back home. Don't make a drama here. See how badly your sister has been treated. Show some manners at least." he said and more tears rolled down my eyes.
" Mister. Please don't make violence here." the policeman said to my father, blocking the way for us to go out.
" I know what to do and not. Now get out of my way!" my father yelled at the policeman.
