Abelardo was pacing back and forth along with Franco as they ganged up against me.

Martha was fidgeting with her hands.

she didn't dare look at her mother or she would shove a spoon in her eyes and scoop them out from the looks she was getting.

The only relaxed person in the room was jinelle as she looked at us patiently.

If they didn't stop my head would explode and a bad stomachache was creeping up on me.

"I can't believe I could have lost you!

Oh my ...