Her heart started pounding with beats of sweat popping on her forehead. She was shivering. She looked around and no way to be found. Tears were already dripping from her eyes. Her hand was still aching from the previous beating she received, and she didn't want to be beaten again.
She didn't know what to do, whether to act ignorant and to go to her room and wait, or to sit there and quietly wait for her punishment. As she was thinking she heard some footsteps and before she could realize it Dianne was already standing in front of her.
A strong scent of alcohol struck her nose as Dianne yelled at her “You, stupid girl, — you think you are smart?” She pulled her words as she struggled to get stability. She was stinking so much that Abigail wanted to hold her nose but she couldn’t because t
