"I... My stomach, my... My stomach hurts." Jaylene's face was somewhat pale, and before she could finish her sentence, a group of people had already rushed in through the doorway.
"Oh my god, how could such a thing happen?" exclaimed Phoebe Smith, her voice carrying an exaggerated alarm from the doorway. "Have these people no shame?"
"What happened? What happened?" There were people asking from behind, clearly uninformed about the situation.
"What do you mean 'what happened'? Isn't it blatantly obvious?" shrieked Mrs. Campbell, Priscilla Moore. "Clearly, the shameless woman has picked a eunuch for a husband and can't stand the loneliness. She dares to come to my house and get up to this sort of thing. Desperate indeed!"
Joseph Thompson, who was originally preparing to take Jaylene to the hospital, snapped at Ray Thornton beside him after hearing Priscilla's words, "Ricky Lewis is injured, and Jaylene is complaining of stomach pain. Call 911 Emergency as soon as possible!"
