75: THE SOUND OF FEAR

ARIEL’S POV

“Who said the two of you could carry out this nonsense in my kitchen?” Mariam snapped at my mom, and I.

“Your kitchen?” I raised an eyebrow. “You barely even be here. And by the

house.”

“It’s just about a matter of time before I throw you out.”

I chuckled. “Impossible.”

“The both of you can leave now!” She snarled.

way,

this is my

My mother entered the conversation with a calm tone, “I’m sorry miss, but we’re preparing…..

“No one said you can talk!” Mariam barked at her.

“Don’t you dare raise your voice at her!” I gave Mariam a dark look.

She returned the expression. “Just look at this little rat, raising her voice at me like I was her puppet, or something.”

“If you want respect. Then you got to be respectful,” I told her. “Don’t think people are going to be smiling at you when you got that disgusting attitude.”

“Disgusting attitude?” Mariam laughed. “You went ahead to poison yourself, and put the blame on me. Now you’re saying I got a disgusting attitude?”

“You poisoned yourself?” My mom uttered softly, and looked at me. “Ariel, is this true?”

“Come on now mother. Why in the world would I do such a thing? Poisoning myself? Hell no.”

“Oh shut up now. Enough with the lies,” Mariam spat.

“Hey, you need to have some manners,” my mom told Mariam.

Mariam burst into laughter. “You’re telling me to have manners? When your daughter right here has none.”

“I won’t let you insult my daughter like that, do you hear me?!” My mom’s anger was awakened.

“What are you going to do?” Mariam moved closer to my mother. “Your daughter is nothing but a worthless piece of trash,” she said in huhsed tones.

My mom, brimming with rage, surprised Mariam with a tight slap. And as Mariam held her face in shock, she received another slap. Then my mom gave her the third one on a different cheek.

Mariam gaped at my mother who did nothing but glare at her. She couldn’t believe what just happened.

“That is what you get for being disrespectful to my daughter.” My mom picked a knife. “If you try to talk nonsense again, I won’t hesitate to stab you with this.”

15 THE SOUND OF FEAR

“Okay mom, you got to calm down. That’s enough, that’s enough,” I said, lowering the knife she was holding.

After that, we heard a the thunderous sound of a bullet released in the air.

three of us exchanged fearful glances, my heart pounding

I aksed, as I could

released a bullet,” my

one after another, growing louder and closer.

to my feet, my voice quivering with urgency. “Mom, we need to get to

Everything will be fine,” my mom said. And then we heard more

think so,” Mariam spoke, and

time for a beef right

eyes. “You think I

something was

grabbed my mom’s hand, and began

I could hear our footsteps echoing in the mansion. Each step brought us closer to one of the rooms where different books were

hurried, we could hear the cacophony of gunshots intensifying, their echoes

my stomach, fueling a desperate need to find

of the dark room, my mom and I. I slammed the door shut behind us, just as Mariam

My mom questioned me in

faked a confused face, acting like I had no idea of what

need to open that door right now and

“But mom..”

it,” my mom’s mode was serious, and her decision

Mariam, but eventually shifted backwards, opening the door wide for her to come

of trepidation for us. In the dark room, we could hear the sound of someone slamming the door from downstairs. And at this point, I knew we were not safe. But I hoped nothing bad would happen to anyone in the

moment.

THE CHANG

her chest. “What’s happening out there?

know, but we need to stay calm and stay hidden until it’s safe. We have to trust that help will come.” My mom

I agree mom.”I nodded. “But we

we going to do then, huh?” Mariam aksed. Her irritating tone

her.

searching for anything that could offer

I spotted a large wardrobe in the corner of the room. I

the wardrobe. It’s our best chance to stay out

sure we’re going to fit

hide in it. That’s your own cup of

respectful,” my mom told me. I exhaled deeply, before treading to the wardrobe. The two of them walked behind

clothes filled the air, mingling with

breath, but my fear compounded the moment I heard some maids screaming. The

to realize that Riley was still in the house, and her life could be in danger. I quickly burst out of the wardrobe,

mom asked me, she was sort of

keep yourself safe,” I answered,

ARIEL’S POV

the mansion. Panic gripped her as

tension, and I was filled

the air. Accompanied by the desperate screams coming from downstairs, my fear intensified. Each

bear to imagine what was happening below, but I knew I had to stay calm

I could get her to safety before it was too late. The chaos and terror surrounding me

consume me. I needed to be strong in this moment,

LUKE’S POV

my phone began to ring. At first, I tried to ignore it and focus on the task at hand, but the persistent ringing became

caller ID. It was an unknown number, and my mind told me it

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