"Yes, kill her!"
"Only then can I fully and completely have Jesse to myself!"
She watched as Cherline Lindsey's car drove out of sight. Standing up, her clenched fists tightened again, cracking audibly.
Mrs. Sa called her last night, sharing her personal experience and telling her that when she was young, she couldn't afford to show compassion or softness. Otherwise, so many opportunities would slip through her fingers.
Including the chance to keep the one she loved from being stolen away by someone else.
So, to eliminate all potential threats, one had to be ruthless and merciless!
—
On the way home.
They were almost at the front gate.
Little Clarissa was leaning against the passenger seat, dozing off in a blur of dreams.
Every now and then, a few words slipped out of her tiny mouth, "Daniel... brother... Daniel brother..."
Cherline Lindsey couldn't help but conclude in her heart that the young boy didn't show up at school today.
