He opened the door with a jerk.
I was received by Emiley when I got out of the car. My thoughts running in all the directions about 'what next?'.
He stared at me with cold steady eyes, giving me the sinister look.
"Take her to my room", he ordered. Emiley giving her a brief look before shifting his glare back to me. His words hit me like a tsunami. "And keep an eye on her"
Before leaving he lowered to my ear and whispered "I'll be joining you soon. Don't expect any forbear from me for what you did, definitely deserves a whipping"
I trembled as he left me startled and frozen at my spot.
Is this it? He's gonna whip me???
There was a momentary look of sympathy over Emily's face that was soon masked with her professional stern cold expression.
I don't need that. It makes me feel pathetic.
"Shall we, mam", she asked.
I silently followed her with my head swung low with a storm circling in my head.
The 'thud' of the closing of heavy metal door of his room triggered alarms to ring in my head.
Just as I entered, I fell over my knees. It wasn't the thing he was going to do but the suspense and apprehension of it was killing it.