"Yes, he did. He threw me out in a blink of an eye." Amelia said.

  Aspen was shocked that Amelia still managed to stand rooted somewhere. She had been able to perch like a fly.

  "Amelia! What are you…" 

  "Son. Did you or did you not throw  her out?" Mr. McKinney said, his voice low and dangerous. 

  Despite everything, Amelia still survived like a cactus in the desert. 

  "Yes, father. I did. I had her dragged out of here." Aspen deadpanned.

  "Why?" He asked.

  Amelia suddenly walked in front of the men and stood on her tippy toes to get Mr. McKinney's attention and like a little witch from the...