"Okay, okay!" Auntie Wilson dared not hesitate, helped her up, and headed towards the Bathroom.
She wanted to help Victoria Gibson run a bath, but Victoria refused her good intentions.
She asked her to leave first, then shut the Bathroom door.
As the door closed, the sound of water could be heard...
Cold Water poured from head to toe, making the Body shiver uncontrollably.
Victoria Gibson was almost crouching on the Ground, holding herself, her teeth chattering from the cold, enduring it...
The physical torture was far less than the pain in her heart.
Despite trying to hold back the tears, she ultimately could not, and they flowed down unrestrained.
Outside the Bathroom, Auntie Wilson dared not leave.
She paced back and forth at the door repeatedly, hearing the sound of Water in the Bathroom, and flashing through her mind were the shocking marks on Victoria Gibson's Body...
Then, she heard crying from the Bathroom.
She was like ants on a hot pan, desperately anxious!
