Emma moved leisurely in the room. She walked toward Nora's wardrobe but was surprised to see that it was locked. Her face twisted and then she found neatly ironed clothes on the table. She pushed the table hard with her kick.. The clothes fell on the ground.
She turned to look and Nora was still reading the book as if she had noticed it. But it only made her grin wider. She went to the bookshelf and pulled it toward her. The books fell on the ground at once creating noise but Nora still did not look at Emma.
Emma only felt a strange excitement twisting her stomach. She wanted to see how calm Nora could stay as she destroyed everything in the room. But what next? The room did not look like it belonged to a rich girl. There was hardly anything precious worth destroying or any decoration she could ruin. There was not a single photograph of Nora with her family. As if she never existed here. Emma let out a frustrated breath as she found nothing.
