The girl's voice cracked when she responded, her words a desperate plea. "I…I..I've been trying to pay you back. I just need more time!"
More time? David's mind instantly recognized the all-too-familiar scenario. She was in deep with someone dangerous.
The kind of people who didn't care about excuses or explanations. The kind of people who made their money by preying on those in desperate situations.
"I don't care about your excuses, Hailey," the man sneered. "You borrowed money, and now you're gonna pay."
So 'her' name was Hailey. David's eyes scanned the scene, noticing the tension in the air as more people gathered, their faces reflecting a mix of discomfort and anticipation.
They were watching, but no one was stepping forward. It was that same unwritten rule, don't get involved unless you have to.
