“Come back to the pack house. We need to talk to Elsie.” Beta Samuel said.
For the first time in a long time, he wasn’t forcing or commanding Clara. This time around, it was a plea.
“I’ll board a flight today.” She replied and ended the call. “Oh my God!” She cried and leaned into the chair.
“What’s wrong?” Janet asked. She had been listening to Clara speak on the phone, and she understood that things were not well at the pack house.
“It’s Elsie. Oh, God! Why did I not raise her properly? I should have done better!” Clara cried.
“Oh, dear. Don’t say that.” Janet consoled and wrapped her arms around her. “Tell me. What happened?”
“Elsie almost killed someone, one of the maids in the pack house. She’s unconscious right now, and they aren’t sure she’ll survive.” She said, and Janet’s ha
