"I don't care if she's embarrassed or not. Since she stole something, she deserves to be unable to raise her head in front of people! No evidence? If she insists on not admitting it, then let's search her!"
"This... isn't quite appropriate! Jennifer, stop causing trouble!" Selvia Todd looked troubled as she stepped forward, aiming to pull Jennifer Shire away.
"What trouble am I causing? Selvia, I lost something. I'm the victim here. She stole my stuff and won't admit it, doesn't she owe it to others to be searched?"
"You're out of line!" A voice full of anger rang out sternly.
The crowd was stunned, seeing Ruth Wills off to the side with a face already ashen. Normally optimistic and smiling, her face was now cold and clear, full of anger.
Jennifer Shire shrank her shoulders in fear, looking at Ruth Wills, a flash of timidity passing over her face.
Ruth Wills' chest heaved dramatically with anger.
Search her?
