EMILY
Feeling helpless and indecisive, I waited for her to finish talking. Besides, I knew it was all rubbish anyway.
“When he m*lested three girls, that was it for me,” she told me with a straight face, her kind eyes fixed on me. “He did it, Emily, and many people here know this.”
Many people think walking into cobwebs is bad luck. You see, people believe and even claim to know all sorts of rubbish.
She told me that the three supposed victims were sisters, triplets, nineteen years of age— mind you, at the time, Jake was just over seventeen. He had taken a liking to them, so much so that the girls had told their mother about it. It wouldn't be long before the girls found out Jake didn't want one but all of them which they, clearly, didn't appreciate. They later got to know that he
