Stabbed by My Sister, Denied by My Mom
The sickening sound of the blade piercing flesh echoed next.
"No!" Linda leaped from her chair, desperately reaching toward the screen as if she could pull me from the past.
Right then, the video shifted, overlaying her own figure in the alley. She stepped over my bleeding body, rushing to Ashley's side. "You're safe now, sweetheart. I won't let her hurt you."
The clip ended with her smug expression, a stark contrast to her tear-streaked face now.
The irony hung heavy in the air, the room plunging into dead silence. She stared at Ashley for an agonizing eternity before whispering hoarsely, "Why?"