ZOEY
"My dad used to work a blue collar job until two weeks and some days ago. He fell from a ladder, and hurt his back." She explained while still down on her knees.
She had wanted to ask him if she could sit so that she could articulate her thoughts correctly, but there was no time for that.
He didn't look the least bit convinced with what she'd just told him. The sad thing was that she was telling the truth this time around.
"This time around, I'm telling you the God-honest truth. Let bad things continue to happen to me if I'm telling a lie." She spoke, and she could hear his light chuckle.
"I'm supposed to believe that?"
"I have all the evidence to back up what I'm saying. You want pictures? I'll give it to you. I even took videos with him, sir. I'm not lying."
Professor Beaumon
