TAMMY
“I'm glad you're okay.” I tell Cate, hugging her. She's just from the police station and she passed by to clear the air about what transpired in her house.
I'm glad the cops did hold her for long.
“I'm glad too.” she says. “Bring me some water please.”
I ask Carol to pour her some water as we continue chatting. We're in the living room and dinner is about to be served.
Cate will be spending at our house till the police declare her house fit. Right now it's still a crime zone and they're still collecting some evidence.
Carol brings the water and she gulps it down her throat thirstily.
“So, what really happened? How did that psychopath of a woman end up in your house?” I ask curiously. I just want her to tell me everything and get done with it.
She sighs and looks away, her
