By AMAH'S HEART.

Cole couldn't sit still, he stood and began to pace up and down.

He punched the wall severally and despite the pain, he was too hurt to feel it.

He kicked the table, the glass cups on the table shattered into pieces.

Madam Gold was seated too, she crossed her legs on a stool and continue wiggling her toes.

She moved her mouth sadly, clapped her hands together.

Marina sat on the chair crying, she was crying heavily.

Lizbeth, the help ...