"But what we saw is completely different." A seller by the side of the road replied with a frown. "You guys weren't watching where you were going. And you tackled the ladies here. One fell hard because you ram into her with full force. As you can see, it seems like she got a fractured leg..."

Smack!

Before the seller could finish her sentence, the stout woman walked over to her and slapped her hard across the face.

This seller was Mary Quaye. She looked about thirty and was dressed modestly in a long dress. She clutched her cheek stunned.

Tears ran down her eyes as she cried angrily. "How...