Chapter 21 Go with the flow
- "This mansion is really big; how many days or months do I have to stay in this hell hole?" she asked quietly, taking a sip of her cola. It was cool and refreshing.
- Denise walked over to the garbage can, threw away the trash, and went to the restroom. She washed her hands and took a quick look in the mirror. "Oh my goodness, I looked dead; I was so pale, and my silky long hair was a tangle," she thought to herself. She trembled slightly when she noticed a small bruise on her cheeks, which reminded her of how her best friend had hurt her in the bed.
- She then moved over to the sofa and sat down quietly. "I think I need to start my plan now," she said to herself while fidgeting her fingers anxiously, trying to figure out how to start their conversation.