Chapter 3: Sirens at the Window
Madison stepped closer when my mother handed her the wrench. “Your turn,” my mother said coldly. “Teach her some manners.”
That was when fear stopped being a feeling and became a prayer. I could not fight all of them. I could barely breathe. My father held me down, my mother watched without blinking, and my sister smiled with a cruelty I had spent my whole life trying to explain away.
Then the sirens came.
They started faintly, somewhere beyond the rain-streaked windows, then grew louder until the entire dining room seemed to tremble with them. My father’s hands loosened. Madison’s smile collapsed. Travis stepped back as if distance could erase what he had witnessed.
Red and blue light flashed against the walls.
Later, I learned Mrs. Rodriguez had been watering her plants by the window when she saw everything. She did what no one in my family had ever done.
She protected me… Continue Reading ⬇️