High pitched Shreiking.
It was her again since I seemed to be one of the only ones to hear it.
She was infront of me again.
"YOU FOUND HER! HOW DID YOU FIND HER? I AM YOUR BRIDE YET YOU FOUND THAT HUSSIE OF YOURS CHILD! HOW COULD YOU MIKE?"
"What are you talking about Anne. She was No Hussie. You were, and I don't know where my child is." A sickening thought hit me. "Anne how do you know I have a child?"
She looked like a child caught with her hand in the cookie jar.
"Anne what did you do? " I did'nt care if people thought I was nuts. I said it rather loudly. "How did you know?"
"How could I forgive that woman for tricking you away like that? She got what she deserves darling. She kept us apart."
I thrashed out. It went straight through her but she still looked hurt. I wanted to kill her. I wanted nothing more but to destroy her. I hadn't felt violent for twenty years. I collapsed back into my seat.
"What about the child?"
"Looks like you found her first. Shes..."
With that she was thrown across and out of the bus. I looked around but I couldnt see anything. The pregnant one and the one who was scared of my were looking my way. I still felt bad for freightening her. They were probably looking because I had just jumped from my seat.
"Sorry. Um.. Spider on my seat!" I called back.
Who said that?? It was a womans voice but it wasnt either of the two at the back.
I could faintly hear the timmid girl at the back wispering under her breath to the pregnant one. "She killed his wife. I just felt so angry."
What? They must be able to see Anne