Gilly was shocked. She couldn’t believe what her ears heard either.
Denly's words came in like a missile too hard for her eardrums to push away in a hurry.
“You said three girls! Denly are you sure of this?” She watched Denly nod her head.
Gilly was annoyed. She looked down at Denly and put on a smile, “I delayed because I had to go do the shopping. Is Dad home?”
Denly nodded again and whispered, “Yes.” She held onto the ice cream as she walked alongside her mother.
Gilly walked in, her thoughts shot up.
Three dirty girls!
What?
She knew what Denly meant. Any girl not well dressed, she calls dirty and that means these girls were whores.
Instantly, she felt like vomiting but she held herself back.
What was Quande doing with them?
Was he having—no it can’t be she held her thought back.
