Don't Give Up On Me
Charlene stood off to the side, a flicker of cunning and amusement flashing through her eyes as she looked at me.
But with Mom standing beside her, gripping her hand tightly, her expression icy, she couldn't let her true emotions show too much.
Mom looked at me as if I were a complete stranger.
"You're nothing but a murderer. No matter how much you deny it, you can't change the fact that you've killed four people. You're a monster soaked in sin. I regret ever giving birth to you, Matilda. These reporters, this media storm, are here to teach you a lesson.