Eves eyes moved to the livid woman destroying the room around her, , watching like an onlookers at a car accident locked in place. Swallowing hard, ignoring every bit of her that told her not to make the situation worse, she avoided Ivy’s angry eyes. The woman was beginning to sound like Dr Bowman when he had not achieved the exact result he wanted.
“I didn’t lie...” She shivered, shaking her head. The topic was getting to be TOO much for her.
“You’re sounding like him Ivy… Please don’t be like him…Please don’t… please…” she pleaded, sounding more like a personal mantra than anything.