More Truths....

The only way to find out is to follow them. I get up, and see them and catch up.

“You couldn’t have put that any more bluntly could you?” Amy asks yelling.

“Look - right, I’m going through to much right now with Kay – “

“You’re going through to much? What about Sara? What about all the pain she’s gone through?”

“Amy can we please talk about this elsewhere?”

“No, I don’t care if everyone can hear, if I’ve been living with her for the past fourteen years I think I know how she’s been feeling and what’s going through her head”

“Yeah I know that, and Zoe put me in charge of this place for some strange, weird unknown reason. Then her, Kate and Laura are off out there all the time getting drunk or whatever”

“Zoe doesn’t get drunk she’s depressed over Sara. Depressed about the fact she can’t talk to her own niece, she’s scared, she doesn’t know what to say to her. She thinks the past is all behind us, she thinks we feed and clothe her – the most depressing part of it is that she thinks we’re nice to her” someone walks from around the corner, it’s Kate. Thinking she might hurt me I back against the wall.

“What the hell is going on?” Kate asks aggressively.

“Just thought I’d tell Sara the truth since Emma’s not”

“Can we take this conversation elsewhere?” they all stand and stare and exchange looks with each other. “Sara come on, your room” then I climb the bars and jump into my room, I sit on my bed. They come up shortly after. 

The End

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