“What have you done?!”
Abigail forgoed the small talk and went straight for the truth of her confrontation.
Christoph tried getting clarification as to his daughter’s sudden aggressive presence. “Abi, I have no idea what-”
“And don’t give me that crap about my grandmother manipulating your mind to make the lives of your children miserable!” She growled.
“Abigail,” Christoph tried to defend himself-against what, he wasn’t entirely sure. “I have no idea what you are talking about-” Christoph reiterated once more, though he barely finished his sentence before Abigail bellowed in anger at him once more.
“Don’t lie to me!” She screamed, her voice booming with a power that shattered the windows within their vicinity. “You and that…that sniveling cockroach have made my life a living hell!”
