C39 Hatred and resentment

"You...why is it you?" Monique demanded through gritted teeth as the sun sank below the horizon.

She stood in the rundown warehouse, disheveled and glaring at the woman before her.

Sarah met Monique's fiery gaze with a mocking chuckle.

"Why can't it be me?" Sarah taunted. "Where's the surprise, Monique? After everything you did to me, you had to know I'd be involved somehow