EMILY
"Please," I pleaded as she pulled her foot close to my face.
The maids laughed, and before I knew it, I was pouring a bucket of water. I screeched as I tried to flee for the maid to kick me on the jaw, causing my head to spin for a second. I could hear shouts around me as I held my injured head in fear. This couldn’t be happening to me right now, but it actually was, and I felt like drowning somewhere because I couldn’t see the light. It would have been the best for me.
"Get up," someone was saying as she slowly pulled my hand.
I turned to see that it was Mr. Ben’s sister, Venice, who had helped me up. Her eyes were kind, and for some reason, I trusted that she was not going to hurt me like the rest of them. I slipped a couple of times, thanks to the water, but somehow I managed
