Amelia
Aaron smiled in relief.
“Thank God you came home Barry. Tell this people to let my wife and I talk.”
Dad didn't say anything. He just looked round the room.
At the maid muffling her cries.
The whip on the floor.
Becca's protective stance and grip on me.
And at the gun that Evans still pointed at Aaron.
“What is going on here Becca?”
“I told you…”
The look dad gave him see sealed his lips.
“Becca?”
Becca gulped and took deep breaths.
“Aaron came to house with a whip in his hand, shouting that I needed to be punished for what I did. The maids tried to intervene but he started whipping them…”
Her voice cracked.
“...then, Mimi came in with uncle Evans, saying that she knew and she had evidence. Aaron tried to go after her but uncle Evans stopped him.”
“Knew what Becca?”
