OLIVIA 

“You never see anything, do you?”  I told Agnes, with the hope that she was going to understand me. 

“I didn't see what?

Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about. Are you sure everything is fine? You look so bothered,” Agnes asked me. She looked so clueless and dumb. I couldn't tell if she knew what happened or just decided to play games with me. 

“Forget it!

I should have known that you all are the same. All of you. No one is ...