CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-FIVE: Liar Liar,Pants On Fire!

 She shouldn't have taken that money from Hazel's mother, because no matter how Susan tries to assure herself that what she did was right.

The guilty was still killing her,and did she forget to mention the part that she always sees that bitche's face in her sleep?

She knew herself too well to figure out that she wasn't the same susan she was,likewise the other sisters in the orphanage.

She was acting out of herself lately,being unnecessarily paranoid and so edgy that sister Jane couldn't overlook her actions anymore, and had to confront her about it, regardless of their relationship.

"Susan!"She called for the third time this time around which seemed to work, because she jerked in shock and looked up at Jane who had an uneven look on her face.

She didn't look normal,if anything she hasn't gotten a wink of a normal sleep these past few days,and right now the only thing on her mind was trying to reach out to the woman once again.