Rosa breathed heavily; pressure was building on her shoulders. She could feel something pushing her down. She felt her height was getting lower to the ground. Sometimes Rosa wished that she would go deaf. The voices in her head would make her feel frustrated. However she could not scream against it. As for her this is the truth in her eyes.
She thought it is the result of her punishment. She did hide in behind the bush that night. ‘If I did not hide there and gave myself up. That boy could be alive right now.’ She rubbed her forehead and proceeded towards the stairs to meet the witness.