Jana walked closer to the terrified staff lady, her small figure looming over her. She leaned in and whispered softly into the lady's ear, her breath cold and deliberate.
"Remember this: be careful with your words. Sometimes they can hurt more than you think."
The lady shuddered at the whisper, her fear evident as she nodded shakily. Jana straightened up and gave a final, piercing look before turning on her heel and walking towards the door.
She stopped just before leaving and looked back. "If you ever think of saying something mean about my brother again, remember this moment."
With that, she walked out of the storage room, leaving the lady trembling and alone in the dim light.
The lady, trembling, slumped to the floor as she wiped away her tears. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as she muttered,
