Did I somehow encounter the truth which should not be heard? Minella muttered softly as she shifted her gaze away from them. She found her body collapsing slowly. She fell along the wall.
Minella's face wrinkles around the eyes. 'Even the lady I used to be afraid of appears to be afraid of someone,' she thought as she placed her hand on her face.
She softly whispered as she held her neck to loosen it.
Her hand moved slowly on her face as she added, "From whom miss Hainley is afraid?'
There were so many questions floating through Minella's head.
Her hands were rubbed through her hair as she was thinking. She flutters her hair in annoyance.
"Huh," a frustrated exhale leaves Minella's mouth.
The sound of Miss Hainley's heels dwindled as she left the space.
To get herself to stand, she placed her hand on the ground. To look back in the direction Miss Hainley was leaving from, she slowly put her fingers on the wall.