A bitter taste filled my mouth, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't utter a word.
It's alright.
Dad, you have gotten what you wanted now.
The one lying here was your most hated daughter.
The evil creature, the sinner!
Mom, Dad was so fierce.
When I see you again, will you still accept me?
I am your child!
I am your own flesh and blood.
While Aunt Yvonne continued to berate him for his unreasonable behavior, she left the house and kept trying to call me.
My phone was turned off, so she started sending me text messages, urging me not to wander around outside.
It's no use, Aunt Yvonne. The one inside the body bag was me.
The DNA results would take about two days to come out, and my body was placed in the morgue.
They couldn't even find something proper for me, so they put me in several jars.
I felt so cold.
When would I be able to leave? I missed my mother so much.
A day later, Aunt Yvonne returned to the police station and went straight to find my father.
She saw him still investigating the surveillance footage.
"I couldn't get through to Ann these past two days. Neil, has she called you or sent any messages?"