My Bully
One of the men tried to protest, but I shut him down with a cutting remark.
"Aww, you have a mouth," I said. "I thought you were mute since you didn't speak since you got here.”
Finally, A guy named Jack speaks up.
“This is not right. We won't tell you anything,” he says firmly.
I can understand his frustration, but I'm not about to back down.
“I know it's not right, but taking my Jeremy away from me also is not right,” I reply.
Another named Henry chimes in, clearly nervous. “Jack, don't make him angry.”