Chapter sixty three(my father isn't dead)

Sapphire's Point Of View:

I heard his footsteps followed by a door slamming open and close and some rustling noises. I peeked, noticing he had entered a room to search.

I tiptoed to where Mrs. Grey laid, placing her head on my leg as I sat on the floor.

She groaned in pain, holding her waist.

“Mrs. Grey…" I cried, my tears falling on her face.

She raised her hand to reach my face. “Don't cry. Leave before he sees you here." She whimpered.

“No, your life is at stake. Let's get you out of here before he comes out. Please,” I pleaded.

"This...