NADINE POINT OF VIEW.

As Mr. Miller drove the car, my heart pounded inside of me, till it felt like it would burst out of my body frame. I could hear the blood rushing in my ears, and for a while I felt disoriented. So much that I could not hear Mr. Miller when he started talking to me. Seeing Clayton had done a number on me. At first, his facial expression was that of surprise, and then it morphed into an unbridled rage, almost like the one he had on when he pushed me down the stairs.

"Ms. ...