To say that I wasn’t mentally challenged by what was going on, would have been an outright lie. I had no idea what I was supposed to do about this woman, and her lack of willingness to speak to us. I didn’t think that she was doing it for any reason other than to get a kick out of it.
I was starting to wonder whether or not she had any actual information to give to us. It was getting harder and harder for me to stay out of the conversation, because it seemed like Anastasia was more than willing to continue assaulting her with the questions that she was brushing over and ignoring.
I told myself that I just needed to mind my business. Who knew what was going to happen when I actually started to throw my weight around in more than just threats? One thing that I knew for certain, was that
