Occupational Hazard
Jessica ran up to me and grabbed my hand, pulling me as hard as she could. "Auntie! He's a bad guy!" she hissed, glaring up at him.
"What are you talking about?" I asked, the amusement in my voice ringing through.
But Jessica didn't answer my question, instead she looked up at the Tom and spoke with venom in her voice, "I hate you."
"What are you talking about?" I asked, the amusement in my voice ringing through.
But Jessica didn't answer my question, instead she looked up at the Tom and spoke with venom in her voice, "I hate you."