"Enna, did you just wake up?" Tiffany Clifford was a bit embarrassed.
"Hmm." Enna Clark's voice was still hoarse and somewhat raspy. She rubbed her temples and looked around her bedroom with slightly confused eyes, realizing that Baron Lawrence was no longer in the room. "Sister Tiffany, what's up?"
"Enna, were you bullied by Thea Wood and her gang yesterday?" Although Tiffany was embarrassed, her gossip-loving spirit was not extinguished in the slightest.
She really couldn't hold it in any longer and was eager to know the truth.
"Thea? I was indeed locked in the bathroom yesterday afternoon just before I got off work, but I don't know who did it. What happened?"
As expected...
Tiffany had a triumphant feeling, as if she knew all along. She said to Enna, "It must have been her!"
