"I have no... No idea what you're talking about" She says looking away, her hands beginning to rattle as she places them on the kitchen counter.
"Nella please I need your help, they are after my life, everyone's life is at stake, your family, your loved ones, I have already lost a friend, she was murdered in this house, these people are ice-cold they will stop at nothing to attain their goals" I plead.
"Hailey I know nothing about them" She says again, walking away but my next statement brings her to a stop.
"How will you feel if it's your child that was killed?" She stops placing her hand on her belly but doesn't attempt to turn around.
Stepping forward I continue manipulating her emotions.
A small price.
"Sal shouldn't be up to eighteen she had people who cares for her but she was
