Ursula POV
It's morning and Kate is preparing for work but I can't rise from the bed again after bathing and brushing my teeth. Kate prepared fried ripe plantain, egg and tea as breakfast. I just took one of the plantains when she called me to come and eat. I returned to my bed. The emotional pain of what happened last night is greater than the physical pain, which is slowly fading off. By this time I think my blood is no longer on the floor, I'll personally bless John with some dollars as appreciation for this. He's such a great man, a compassionate person that needs to be shown gratitude to encourage him to perform the same to others.
Just as Kate is about to go, she puts on her apron and maid scarf, my phone rings. Sensations flies into me, I raise my phone only to find Williams' nam
