The unexpected warning sent a shiver down John's spine, his eyes widening in panic. He raised his hands in surrender and took a quick step back, his face pale.
Abigail stepped forward, her eyes fixed on John's terrified face. "We're not going anywhere until we get the truth," she declared, her voice shaking with conviction.
John's eyes flew frantically between them, his mind racing as he sought to understand the threat looming over him. Abigail could see the fear and desperation written across his face, and she knew that they had him cornered.
Seeing the situation under control, Mr. Miller signaled for Abigail to enter.
Abigail stepped into the room and took a seat on the worn-out sofa, her gaze unwavering as she assessed the man in front of her. "Sit down." She motioned to the stool across from her.
