Chapter 7
‘Who could’ve done
this?’ Maxine said yet again. Darcy was still unconscious; the left side of her
face spotted a large purplish bruise, a large bandage covered the cut on her
left temple and a brace was wrapped round the neck. Carly sat on the other side
of the bed, stroking Darcy’s hair. When Darcy was brought in; the first thing
she’d thought was her daughter had been beaten up and raped but a thorough
examination showed no evidence.
