Chapter ４５

Trista's point of view

Donald stood up violently and questioned me before I could finish my sentence "Is it Sylvia, or is it someone else? It seems that it's too light for her to wash the toilet!"

"Hey, where are you going?". I sped up to catch up to him and drew him back. "As I previously stated, I fell down by myself. Please don't point the finger at anyone else."

"What caused you to stumble into the garden? I'm not convinced!" He was intending to retaliate against Sylvia.

"Don't panic! Pay attention to what I'm saying. It isn't what you believe!"

"Get out of my way!" 

"All right, I'll tell it how it is!" I couldn't persuade him otherwise, so I told him the complete thing. "That's how it went down."

"It's no surprise you inquired if I had any enemies at midday. Did you catch a glimpse of their faces?"

"No," I said with a shake of my head.