Miracle's Point of View
"Mam, Mr. Thompson is almost here," one of the guards said
"Good. The sooner we get rid of her, the better. I know that you care about her because you grew up together. I know you see her as your sister, but I am doing this for your own good. She wants to come between us, and I won't let that happen. She is a bad influence," Greta said
"I know you are looking out for me," I replied with a forced smile.
"Now, I have to meet Mr. Thompson. You be a good girl, okay?" Greta said
Okay." I replied innocently.
"You need to get rid of that body right now. I don't want my daughter looking at him," Greta said to the other guard, and then she pointed to the guard she just shot.
"Okay, ma'am. What about her?" The guard asked as he looked at me
"What about her?" Greta
