I am staring outside from the car window as we head to the town plaza for the campaign. My mind replayed my conversation with Kaitlyn yesterday. “You will only stand by his side and behave. Do not do anything that will ruin the campaign. You have to act nice in front of everybody.” I kept my silence as she tells me what to do during the campaign. Just like what I expected, she wants me to act like a decoration to her husband but I’m no puppet. “You won’t like my punishment if you disobey me.” I mentally smirked. I’d like to know that punishment. So bad I had to behave myself today. But I know that the person in front of me is not just a person who nags, she’s actually a criminal who stole something from my family, not that I care about the money. Either way, I must be cautious. I

