Taste of her fury

"How is she, is it severe?" Andrea was shocked at what she was seeing.

Katrina clothes has bloodstains on it, lookin disheveled as she has already turned into a crying mess because of what happened.

"Aunt, why are you like this,?" Sleep has somehow vanished from Andrea's eyes completely.

"Oh my poor baby" Katrina walked over to Katie and held her hand, she caressed it as she cried.

"I wouldn't have forgiven myself if something happened to her today," she kept on sniffing her mucus.

Andrea felt that the beautiful woman image in her mind has started to crumble.

"Aunt, can you go home and freshen up, you look...... " She left her words hanging on purpose.

"No...my daughter needs me here" she tightly held Katie's hand not letting go.

Andrea shakes her head, she went back into her quilt and lay there.

After one final glance at Katrina she sighed and muttered.

"You better wash up, don't pollute the air I breathe in, with those dried blood on your clothes, your appearance is very unappeali