Chapter 5

I said, "That's disgusting."

The office was a mess, so I turned and left.

Elmer leaned against the doorway.

I walked past him, glancing at him without stopping.

"Hannah," Elmer called out to me, "The money you used for study materials was mine, wasn't it? Why didn't you tell them?"

I turned my head; Elmer's eyes were full of pity.

Oh, he was pitying me.

But I wasn't grateful.

"None of your business," I said.

Elmer's face instantly became a kaleidoscope of emotions.

In the evening, when I returned home, my bed was a mess.

Diana gave them a bath.