"So many things are not allowed. Is your orphanage just for show? Or is there some hidden secret?"
My aggressiveness made the dignified and elegant matron's face darken.
Not far away, the cries of several matrons rang out.
We paused, looking toward the sound.
The matrons, holding whips and canes, were raining blows down on Theodore, who desperately dodged.
"You pervert!"
"We don't welcome you here! Stay away from us!"
"Get out! Get out!"
Susie shouted, "What's going on? What happened?"
"Madam, he ran into the girls' changing room and peeped at the girls changing clothes."
"He's a suspicious character!"
Susie's face hardened, and she gestured for security.
Surprisingly, such a small, shabby orphanage had seven or eight security guards, all tall and imposing, looking quite menaci
