C76 I don't want to see you again

“Babe, why are you crying? Who is responsible for the bruises on your face? Hanks asked again.

“Susan was here,” Linda said in a voice barely above a whisper.

“She slapped me twice, it was so hard,”

“Tell me you are joking,” Hanks said, anger flashing in his gaze.

“Don't worry, don't bother about me, Hanks. Your son… she threw him on the floor and if it wasn't for the fur over there