The next few days as Jeff tried to be accommodating, Amy went from bad to worse, she despised him in every way she could, and she even ate her meals at odd hours so that she couldn't share a table with him.
She coldly treated him and his friends, insulted, ridiculed, and ignored them. She made sure she was the devil in his life and she was partly successful. In every situation, she got, she embarrassed him or ignored him.
Wednesday morning found her in the streets with Lucy and Louise; they were simply walking, doing nothing as usual when she received a call from an unknown number. "Young miss, the older master…"
She stood alert. "What, what is wrong with him?"
"He had a heart attack and we can't reach young master."
"What do you mean? Has he been taken to the hospital?"
"Yes, young miss, he has been taken to the hospital, but they need money and they want to speak with his grandson but his grandson isn't picking up our calls."
