~Nancy~

　　I could barely hide the heated expression on my face, and my eyes kept darting around the kitchen floor. I wasn't confident enough to look Mrs Watt in the eye so that she wouldn't see the kind of immoral things that I'd done with her sons in my eye.

　　It could be guilty conscience or something in between, but for some reason, I felt bad. Mrs Watt had been so good to me ever since she adopted me.

　　She had integrated me to be a part of the family ...