C71 Congratulation
VIVIAN
I stared down at Mr. and Mrs. Anderson, their faces pale with shock and fear, the heat from the bathroom still suffocating them as they struggled to breathe.
The air felt thick, choking, but I could feel nothing but the cold satisfaction swelling inside me.
"Do you even know who I am?" I asked.
Mrs. Anderson's tear-filled eyes darted to mine, confusion twisting her features
