AUTHOR'S POV.
Rachel's mouth fell open as she stared at unconscious Hilary, her clenched fists filled with blood as with blood as her fingers pierced her palm.
“What have you done to my daughter?” Felicity screamed as she ran over to Hilary, pulling Hilary to her breast as she glowered at Arya. “What did you do to my daughter, you bastard?” Felicity screamed anger welling up in her chest.
Arya quickly stood up, cleaning her blood-stained hand on her white dress, her face contorted with fear as she tried speaking but was muted in fear.
“What happened here?” Daniel said from behind as he walked closer. “What happened here?” He asked Arya pointing at Hilary.
“I don't know, I came here as soon as I heard her screams, and saw her in this state, she was already unconscious before I got here” she defended, as tears rolled down her eyes.
“So you're saying that Hilary did this to herself?” Davina shouted as she tried to pounce on Arya, Rachel quickly stopped her.
“I didn't say that, all I sa
