Frightened

"Mrs. Gibson, we bought the house with all our savings. How can such a big company hand over such a crappy house to us? Where is your integrity? Where is your conscience?"

"That's right. You agreed to give us an explanation a month later. It's already been a year, yet you're still delaying it. What exactly do you want?"

"If you don't give us a definite answer today, don't even think about leaving here."

Esther dodged the attacks of these people while helplessly explaining, "I'm sorry. I don't know. I don't know anything. I'm just a housewife ... I didn't participate in the work of the Gibson family."

"You think you can get out just because you say that you don't know? Then why don't you let someone who knows come out and talk?" A man roared.

"That's right. You must give us an explanation today!" A woman agreed and even pushed the security guard's away. She grabbed Esther's arm and said, "Don't hide behind. Stand out!"